I am an ostrich
I worked it out while talking to Dad today. When too much stuff gets thrown at me at one time, I bury my head in the sand until it’s almost too late rather than figure out a way to manage it all. Not helpful. Not healthy. I made some progress today, and I was finally given some direction (badly needed) on one project and a better due date on another, and I feel like I can handle it now. We’ll see. But I do feel better. (Sssshh. It’s mostly work and a little bit school, so I can’t talk about it anymore.)