Work...I think about it all day, I check on it on my BB on the way home, I think about it as I fall asleep, I dream about it, and it's at the top of my thoughts when I wake in the morning. The thing is, I don't really work all that much or all that hard...I just have to put up with a lot of stupid, demoralizing stuff. So, is that why I think about it so much?
I will say that I've made an effort to stay focused and productive at work the last two days and I really am in better spirits when I'm busy. I guess it's always been that way now that I think about it.
So, again, I think my place of employment plays a large part in my increased anxiety and depression.
That said, I got a card today from the prayer group at my church. It was so nice to know that they are all praying for my mental and physical wellbeing. I often feel like noone "has my back"...today, I feel like quite a few people have my back.
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