Too Stressed to Be Blessed
I shook my head, struggling to clear the cobwebs from my tired brain. C’mon, Jill, you’ve got work to do. Focus! My eyes burned as the words blurred in front of me. You’re too young to feel like this! Taking a deep breath, I began to tackle the next project.
So many deadlines. So much to do. So little time. Well-meaning friends and family had cautioned me, “Be careful, Jill. You’ve got to rest too, you know.” I always smiled and thanked them for their care, but the truth was that I didn’t know how to stop. How do you say you can’t do it all? Wasn’t that admitting failure?