Sometimes he thought sadly to himself “Why?” and sometimes he thought “Wherefore?” and sometimes he thought “Inasmuch as which?” – and sometimes he didn’t quite know what he was thinking about.
According to Eyeore, (by A.A.Milne, “Winnie the Pooh”)
Ok. Ok. I admit it. I had an Eyeore moment yesterday.
I was feeling “whelmed” and the reason was because I sat down and tried to write down every due date for assignments, every reading list, and everything related to school home, church, internship, life, the universe and everything for the upcoming semester. And gee. I was feeling like it was a bit much.
I’m stepping back and looking up. Waiting for the sky to clear. And believing, deep down, that I was made to do this.