I woke up this morning with vestiges of the bad mood I had yesterday (completely unrelated to the Super Bowl). I'm stressed. I didn't get as much homework done as I should have.
Somehow, during breakfast, I heard the strains of "Don't Stop Believin'" in the dining hall. It got stuck in my head. I like that song's chorus. It reminds me that there is hope. God has a plan, and it involves this homework. And I can do it. And I can avoid the distractions; I can ignore those little online flash games calling for me to come play them if I really want to get this stuff done. Because somehow, the ability to solve differential equations or take partial derivatives will be important someday.
I won't stop believing.
(Sorry if I got that stuck in your head, by the way.)
Chronic Illness and Mental Health…
7 years ago
I'm believing in you!
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