For as long as I can remember, I’ve been a busy girl. A doer. In the race between the tortoise and the hare, I’m definitely the hare. To run at any other pace than full-speed-ahead was tough, even stressful. Relaxing and doing nothing felt like I was doing something wrong.
We’ve all been there. In “that situation”. The one that leaves our head hanging a bit low and takes the spring out of our step.