Don't take a "Do You Have An Anxiety Problem?" quiz when you haven't left the house since Sunday and now it's Tuesday evening. Especially when you've spent those days: a.) panicking about impending funding application deadlines, b.) reading books about fascism that you should have read last week, and c.) feeling so stressed that you go into avoidance mode and spend too much time procrastinating on the internet. And especially when the questions worded as "Have you..." followed by a list of possible feelings ("Felt keyed up and on edge?" "Been unable to relax?"), and all you can answer is "Yes" or "No."
You end up answering "Yes" to, like, everything. And then the computer's all blinky lights and warning sirens and "You have a severe anxiety disorder! Get yourself to a doctor immediately!" (I only exaggerate slightly.)
But then you realise that you have been staring at the same wee basement suite walls for half a week, and you decide to go for a long walk. On that walk, you talk out all the fears about funding with your lovely husband, and conclude that things aren't so bad. And you buy a chocolate bar. And then suddenly you're no longer all shaky-jittery-stressed-out. In fact, you feel decidedly normal. Huh.
5 comments:
Hey, you sound like a stay at home mom! : ) There have been weeks when between Sunday and Saturday I've only been out of the house for a half an hour. It's amazing what getting some fresh air does for our perspective, hey? (Needless to say I make a much stronger effort to get out these days!) Glad you don't have a serious anxiety disorder...
Mustn't talk about choco bars. It causes others to think about them.
I would suggest from now on taking spirit raising tests (not a ghost quiz though).
Anyway, be excellent to each other.
This was my fault. I'm sorry.
Ky, it wasn't your fault! I was already a mess before I talked to you. You actually helped me articulate what was going on in my head and do something about it. Ky, you're a hero.
Big c: Party on, dudes.
I suspect that those quiz people would have to say that ALL grad students have extreme stress disorders, and our heads will all explode any second now.
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