I’m just feeling overwhelmed.
How am I going to get it all done?
Is that yet ANOTHER person tugging on me?
Can’t someone else possibly do that?
I just can’t take one more thing on my plate. Everyone is pulling at me in all directions, and I can’t possibly do it all. It’s times like this I could kick myself for saying yes to everything. I just wanna crawl into my nice, soft bed and pull those covers over my head. Wait…Did I wash the sheets yet?
Why are all the doers the ones doing? I’m tired and I’m nowhere near finished yet.
Savior, I come. Quiet my soul….