Today was a day marked with uneasiness.
The snow shower blanketing the roads made for an uneasy drive into the cold morning embrace of starting my day with prayer.
Every conversation and revelation – being honest about the advice and the support that I feel like I’m betraying brings me uneasiness in slow syrup-like drips.
Every stroke of the keyboard, clicking away the formation of words and thoughts make this preparation process so uneasy.
Every decision today is met immediately with second guessing.
I just don’t like feeling this way
uneasy
