NEW POST: Cartwheels in Charleston. Last weekend made for my eighth weekend on the road, in a row. …kind of an HSP nightmare, I realize. Although traveling is much easier than it used to be, it is by no means seamless. My natural rhythms unconsciously speed up a few days prior to the day of travel; the same time anticipatory anxiety kicks into high gear. Since I can’t stand the feeling of internal haste, I have no choice but to intentionally slow down. Depending on how vigorously my mind is forecasting my future travel plans, the process of decelerating can be a bit off-putting. And than there’s the packing… Making sure my physical needs get met is an added echelon of worry. Continue reading: kate-read/
Posted on: Mon, 10 Nov 2014 23:11:28 +0000
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