So, I'm back to where I started this day...
"It will pass."
I wonder how many times I'll have to tell myself that?
That the stress will pass.
That the good things should be deeply enjoyed, because they, too, are often fleeting.
It will pass. The panic, the fear, the stress, the desperate wondering when things are going to come together the way I'd hoped, and a sense of stability and security will return, all of these will pass, and I'll be at rest again.
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
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