I've been forgetting to breathe lately. Chest tight, anxiety high, shallow breath. No wonder I've been feeling batty and out of it and sometimes even hysterical.
Deep breathing. Consciously. In to my belly. Out slowly. Breathe.
I've had some plans up my sleeve for a few months.
This blog is moving soonish to breathingmoss. Some posts are already cross-posted, but I'm still working out formatting and such. I'll post when I'm all done here.
I love options. Having three distinct (and equally valid) first names is the kind of pluralist I like to be. The only downside is that it seems like I don't know my name when I stammer upon introducing myself.
I am who I say I am. But I'm also a couple other people too.
1 comment:
yes...thank you for reminding me as well...
peace...
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