The weight of worlds

Jan 27, 2012 08:59

Some mornings I wake as though into a dream. I feel like I am diving deep in the sea and that I can feel many atmospheres of pressure upon me inexorably crushing me. All I can do is lay very still and breathe slowly until the urge to freak out, flail, scream and run away passes.
I love my husband, my children and the opportunity to get my degree is amazing, but sometimes the pressure and the expectations are crushing.
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