It's Okay to Ask for Help
Lately, I've realized how my life has become gradually easier to manage across the board. It hasn't exactly been a walk in the park, but the weight on my shoulders has certainly become lighter. The last few months, my mind and body slowed down, and so now, I observe everything in a vastly different light than before. I'm a lot more patient with others and of course, with myself. For the longest time, I always had that crippling fear of time running out. Do I have enough time to fulfill this goal? What if I don't? What if I do? How much time is left for the next task? I drove myself crazy- and that didn't help anything. I chose to defer my final year, because I physically couldn't take it anymore. My mind was under immense pressure and my body was fighting against that in any way that it could. I suffered long-term migraines, stomach aches, back and shoulder pain...and now, being around 3 months later, I'm as healthy as a horse. As well as that, I've not...