
No, not the book.
I have tried to vaccinate myself from it. I have tried to heavily purge to alleviate any and all symptoms. I think I have done a fairly good job.
I am talking about stress.
My stress level has been fairly low. I have had peaceful times for a while leading up to the holidays. I have gone with the flow and rolled with the waves. And I have been stress free.
But everyone else hasn't! In the last week, I have seen stressed people. And the stressed people have come to me. Now I am not talking crying on my shoulder or bending my ear. I could handle those things. I'm talking about far out stuff where you think, "Dang. Did that just happen? Where was that from? What was that?"
Today was particularly hectic. Something was falling from the sky (sleet?) and I knew my commute was going to be a nightmare to get home. A parent showed up in anger immediately after school about an assignment. I explained I would love to talk but was extremely worried about getting home. I made sure she had my cell number and asked her to call. Despite this, I spent the next 25 minutes discussing and explaining the project in depth and calming her down.
This is a mom that has been nothing but sweet and kind to me. We have had lots of friendly communications through email and on the phone. I don't think a 10 year old's project was the cause. I think it was a build up of stress. Holidays, loss of stock $, job cuts, and downturn of home prices are some major real happenings right now. Every day I am thankful.
And no matter how hard I have tried, I can't keep others' stress from affecting me. I just have to make sure it doesn't become contagious.




