I still feel a bit "jangly" in the nerves from the extreme rush-job I had to do to convert and get my Summer course into an electronic format in a matter of days compared to the week and a 1/2 I had been envisioning. It is strange how the "anxiety" that I felt remains to a degree even though the crisis of it has passed. I am on pretty stable footing in the class now, but, my visceral response initially each morning still is more "anxious" and less stable than it should be given that things are now in an "ok" state of set-up. It is almost feeling like a miniature sort of post-traumatic sort of "thing". I know that is pretty damn foolish to feel, but.... it does have that sort of feel at the moment. I have to fight against that. It is a waste of time.
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............................................ ............................................ A blog devoted to the ramblings of a small town, middle aged college professor as he experiences life and all its strange variances.
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Thursday, May 21, 2020
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I appreciate all forms of comments on my writings. I find that I miss the sponteneity of coming to read them here when they were unmoderated. I believe I wrote less due to the moderation. I have decided to adopt limited moderation. Hopefully the prior problems with unfettered comments will not arise again. Please feel free to comment as you wish about the essays I write. I will maintain those comments that offer kind-hearted and gentle opinion... be it positive or negative. The opinions of your comments will, of course, need to have relevance to the post as well.
Been there, felt like that. No fun. But it usually passes, given some time.
ReplyDeleteTime will pass it by
ReplyDeletetick tock...time moves on
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