...anxious
...a little sad
...self doubt
...hopeful
The anxiety is in part due to a very full plate in the coming weeks and I'm definitely worried about getting things done (and done well). I'm also anxious about a close friendship that has hit some bumps and I'm not totally clear where things stand with this person. The sadness and self doubt are leftovers from the reemergence some old pain and hurts that I'm still healing from. The hope is because unlike many other days, today I can identify what it is that I'm feeling and why.
When I went to bed last night I was feeling pretty good. My day had a bumpy start but I managed to stay focused on work. I had lunch with a friend, taught a dance class and hung out with other friends after. I went to bed feeling fairly content and grateful for the people in my life. I feel like I slept fairly well. I don't recall my dreams from last night.
I got up, wiped sleepy bits from my eyes, fed the cats (dealt with a momentary hissing match - they are still adjusting), said good morning to my housemate, made coffee and, yes, took a moment to write my thoughts in my journal - which definitely helped with the hopeful part.
And now I'll go on with my day, feeling what I'm feeling.
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