Both morning and noon rites went well.
When I take stock of my current situation, I’m painfully aware of why my stress levels are where they’re at:
- My grandmother was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s.
- One of my kitties almost died on me and now needs twice a day insulin shots for her diabetes.
- Work drama may cost me my job down the road.
- A major storm did enough damage to my car last night that it will need to go into the shop. I’m just lucky that it fell in such a way that my car didn’t get totaled.
And this isn’t even remotely touching the rite and everything connected to it.
I need to become self employed, gods help me. But most importantly, I need to accomplish what I set out to do and why I decided to do this rite to begin with. And I need to not confuse related matters with it and get shit tangled up in such a way that it becomes that much more intense.
More than a little overwhelmed right now.
Evening rite went well.