Confession #1: I recently filled a prescription for Xanax in preparation for my holiday trip to my beloved home and Lone Star State. I love my family more than life itself and I love my friends who are there, but I gotta say that all that doesn't come with some stress. Some anxiety. And some times it even comes with just a little panic. Living far away from those who love you most can make it hard to return for that very reason. The pressure to see everyone, never being able to see everyone you want to see or everyone who wants to see you, never spending 'enough' time with them when you do. Always on the go. Normally I'd pack my running shoes and my Yoga mat to keep me centered. Breathing. But sadly this year I don't have that luxury. The mat and shoes have been collecting dust since September so when in doubt, Plan B.
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