Work is … a series of words not fit for this blog. My capacity to handle stress is surprisingly low and has been for a number of weeks now.
And now I’m crying at work.
I need a freaking vacation.
Work is … a series of words not fit for this blog. My capacity to handle stress is surprisingly low and has been for a number of weeks now.
And now I’m crying at work.
I need a freaking vacation.
*hug*
Cuddles and hair massages. Now crying if okay, but at work, not so much. Do you have benefits, for example short-term paid leave? Take it if you do. Stress that produces tears means you are already in need of time off from the job.
Trust me: I have been there. Twice. You have to take care of yourself, because no one else will. And those benefits are there for you to use, a safety net for your health. Let me know. Keep me posted. If I have to come down and use my Canadian powers, I will do so. I mean it. I have air miles and I can be assertive.
In the meantime, find a good meditation CD and use it, awake or while sleeping.
I’ll be waiting for the word to put on my steel-toed boots.
Call me anytime.
I love you more than chocolate (and that’s HUGE!!!).
Deb xoxo
Julia,
Take your troubles to the Lord, Jesus. He is concerned with what you are going thriugh and wants to take control of it for you.