I went over two weeks eating nothing other than soda crackers, toast and soup
And I'm still not feeling quite right
All of the possible diagnosis have the same thing in common
Everyone seems to think that I'm stressed except me
And I keep insisting to everyone that I'm not
Which I believe
Until I dig really deep and realize that I'm probably just lying to myself
Between work, blogging, etsy,
Being a wife, a puppy mama, and a friend
I sometimes feel like I'm falling
I ask myself, why shouldn't I be successful in everything that I do
Why can't I be the best event planner
Have the best blog and the hot new shop
And run home at night to walk the puppy, cook dinner for my husband
And still find time to exercise, eat right, and look fabulous
Oh and I also need to be there for every birthday
Every occasion, every shower, every dinner
And be *on*
And oh so charming and fabulous
But then I ask myself why?
Will I get fired? Will my husband stop loving me?
Will my friends cease to be my friends?
Will I be a complete failure?
But sometimes it feels like it.
They say I may need to go to therapy
And maybe I should
But for now, this is my therapy
Writing about it
And moving forward.
And maybe getting back into yoga.
How do you avoid getting so stressed out?