I have made the conscious decision to not be stressed out.
I feel like I bring a lot of my stress upon myself. I made mountains out of molehills and complain about this that and the other. I worry about problems and constantly daydream solutions. I make things bigger than they are.
The truth of the matter is, the things in my life (for the most part) are things I have chosen to bring into my life. And just because something is hard doesn't mean that it is stressful. Things can be just hard.
Some things will always be hard.
So I am practicing active stresslessness. I have a big couple days ahead of me, and then Fuzzy has a huge couple of days ahead of him, but you know what? We will get through them! Things will be great! The getting through them will be great! And say my big deadlines don't go beautifully or under my control, what's the worst that can happen? Someone will be upset with me, or someone will think less of me? Well, that's on them. I'll be fine. I will still be alive and I will still be me. So there's nothing to stress over.
Stress? None for me, thanks!
