I haz it.

2. Overstimulus. I want to RUN AWAY from all this disorganization. I just don’t know where to begin to sort it out. Each thing depends on knowing information on another things. No list. No sense. It’s a house of cards. But the cards don’t cooperate. They scatter in the wind.
3. I can do this. I have to breathe.
4. I don’t remember feeling like this since I was in college. I don’t remember how I wormed my way out of it then. I remember REALLY bad things about that time though, and it’s making me VERY uncomfortable to unravel in this way.
5. I think this is what they call a mid-life crisis. I haz it.

I haz it.

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