Yesterday, people in my Coping and Healing group said they were dealing with too much.
There was too much
- physical pain,
- emotional pain,
- stress,
- anxiety,
- uncertainty,
- loss,
- conflict,
- pressure,
- frustration,
- disappointment, and
- worry.
It didn’t take too much time for people in the group to understand, connect, and support each other.
People talked about death, a topic some find too much to take on. The person who had used the term “too much” early in the group asked the group this question: “How would you choose to die?” While a few people found that question too much to answer, several people said they would choose to die in their sleep. Because I have too much fear of heights, I wondered if my choice were to be leaping off a tremendous height, soaring all the way down, that might ease my acrophobia.
Sometimes I think I’m too much.
Let’s see if there’s too much in my photos today.
Because Jet Blue charges too much to check a bag, I’m not taking too much with me to Nashville.
Here’s “Too Much” by Marshmello x Imanbek featuring Usher.
Here’s “Too Much” from The Spice Girls:
Don’t worry about sharing too much in a comment, below.
There can never be too much gratitude, so thanks to all for visiting my blog today!
That heartfelt puddle is too much, Ann! I really like it this morning.
Is it too much too believe that there were THREE separate puddles on my rainy walk yesterday ?
Wait, I was exaggerating. There were only two puddles.
I hope you will enjoy your time here in Nashville. It has been my home for sixteen years, and despite too much growth, I still love it!
Oh! I wonder if we can somehow meet up?!
Or would that be too much ?
I’d be up for it – Chris, who comments from time to time lives here too. Just saying.
I hope it’s not too much to hope for that I can connect with both of you next week.
Were you suggesting that your fear of heights could be cured by leaping off a high place? Hopefully this is a leap secured by a bungy cord and not a leap to death, or the cure would be only briefly enjoyed. (Don’t do it!)
What is the purple ribbon for?
I am suggesting that answering the question “How would you choose to die?” with the answer, “by falling from a spectacular height, soaring all the way down,” might help me shift and lessen my fear of heights. I don’t plan to actually take that leap, but changing our thoughts can change our feelings.
And purple ribbons appeared everywhere in my neighborhood the day of a charity run for children with epilepsy.
just one private beach is too much! All beaches should be in public ownership.
Too much, how much we agree, my friend.
Jet blue charges for a luggage, now? That’s too much.
Too much indeed.
I can never get too much of the hearts found in all kinds of places. They are always just enough.
Your heart and your comments are always just enough, beth.
Have fun in Nashville!
You can never have too much fun and thanks for two comments !
I am finding that activity as I begin to “re-enter” social situations is too much! I’m exhausted. 😜
You are not alone!!!
I often feel I have too much stuff – as in belongings to make the best of
I sympathize with anyone who’s dealing with too much. Yesterday I felt like I had entirely too much going on and then our power went out and suddenly it felt like there was too much and not enough. But I still hope it’s not too much to hope that we can connect some time while you’re here in Nashville.
It would be too much to bear if we don’t connect, Chris. I hope I didn’t do too much by leaving a message for you on your phone at work. We’ll keep trying.
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