I felt very overwhelmed earlier today. Tonight, to be more technical.
There’s so much I want to do, so much I strive to do every day. But sometimes life decides to throw curveballs at you from left field and right and down the middle. So it gets to be a little too much at times. Thinking about all you have to do and how little time you have to do it all is not a pleasant experience.
You know what helped me get through the night? Writing. I started this blog post and then I went and wrote in a notebook. I wrote poetry. I just wrote and wrote and wrote.
I will never stop putting words down on the page. I cannot not write.
I don’t know what I’d do without writing, without words.
I’m not as overwhelmed now.