In the grand scheme of things ...

my concerns and worries are trivial and insignificant, but sometimes, in the moment, they feel huge and unmanageable.

I feel like I'm standing at the end of a hallway with 2 doors. On the other side of one door, the sun is shining, the grass is green, and I realize how small and easy to let go of my troubles are ... through the other, it's an Eeyore day, and everything is bigger than I can bare.

At the moment, I'm sitting between the doors, touching them both, and my heart is too restless to know which door to push open, and which to pull shut.