Stress
It sits in my solar plexus like a hard knot. digging in just below my ribcage.
It shifted over the weekend, but was there again when I woke up this morning.
It was there when I got to work.
It was there in spades during the day and the show, and still there this evening as I came home late.
It’s still here now.
It feels a lot like fear, but somehow without the potential for comfort.
It feels a bit like nausea.
I’m trying to find ways to let it go…
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