Friday, April 8, 2011

Stress

Stress. Why does it seem like there is so much for me to do but no time to do it. I'm freaking out. Do you know how easy it would be to be homeless? They have their own system of things. They have a way to take showers and to still take care of themselves, some what. and they can still get some food. It's not the easiest way to live, nor is it clean and fun but they have nothing else to worry about. They don't worry about school work, or bills. They just do what they know how and do a good job at it. They don't worry about relationships. I heard the other day someone said the best relationship anyone can have is a homeless couple. Which makes sense. They don't have anything else but each other. That's sweet. They don't have needs that have to be met or finances to fight about or jealousy or anything. They only have each other to work together and survive out there on their own. I wonder what it's like to live and no worry. I know they worry about food and showers but tons of places are giving out free food now, all the time. I wouldn't enjoy being homeless, but I would enjoy the life of not worrying. It would be nice to not have something to think about non stop either. I constantly have something running through my head that I need to do. Always. Once I finish it something else pops into my head. Enlgish paper, work, college, homework, cleaning. Non stop, 24/7. I can't take it much longer. I need my brain to not be so full. I need to relax.

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