Lifeās always been a little ābusyā for me. I usually have my hands in a number of pies, bustling from place to place, job to jobā¦ but itās all because I feel soooo passionate about soooo many things. My dreams are BIG, and I used to get so caught up with rushing towards them without thinking about how I was affecting my mind, body, and heart.
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In fact, I used to feel really overwhelmed and on HIGH sensory overload with all the balls I was juggling. Some days I didnāt even know where to start with my to-do lists, so I would just rewrite them (in my favourite Sharpie pen that I had to take the drive to go buy) to waste time from actually facing the items that were waiting to be ticked off. Okay, and maybe Iād eat a lot of non-fuelling foods and complain about being āsooooo busy.ā Needless to say, my nervous system was NOT happy.
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The one moment I realized I had made big strides from drowning my stress sorrows in burgers and bad moods was when I had a series of five days
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