Thursday, July 19, 2012
Ah stress. My constant companion for no good reason. It seems once I wake up it starts, what time is it, am I going to make the bus on time, work things, home things. I do feel happy and such, but its always there; the boa constrictor around my chest, the mental induced reaction for when I stress. Its annoying, it hampers my ability to function and work, and while I know that i truly have no reason to worry that much, most likely no more than 5 minutes a day, my basic brain functions and I disagree.
This is the start of the last battle I shall have with this problem, and I shall not be defeated.