So, I compose everything in gmail now because of its utter kick ass autosave.
Yesterday I had what was probably the worst day since my grandma died last year.
I was just under an immense amount of stress.
I had to make this presentation to one of our funding sources.
And when it was all over I had to go straight to a rehearsal,
when what I needed was a nap and a friend.
All the external stress just stirred everything up.
Every doubt I have about my life, every insecurity I have about myself.
No fun, I say. No fun at all.
I’m okay. Just feeling a little like an island.
What to do when the tribe is scattered!