Stress & Breathing

Stress.
I'm not a fan.
If I make it to Easter alive, it'll be a miracle.
I've officially decided that I need to learn to say "no" to TA hours.
I mean, they don't just ask me if I'm too busy for their own entertainment.
But alas, each time they need help I volunteer.
I feel like I'm trying to swim through molasses,
I'm kicking my legs and moving my arms as fast as I can - but I'm getting nowhere.
I have a lot of long term projects due next week, but my motivation levels are super low.
Spring is here.
My grades don't matter.
And all I really want to do is go home and spend time with Jesus.
Deep breath.
Somehow, I'm going to make it out alive.

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