One of my BK419 roommates in college, Lura (Pura), used to say that she was 'whelmed.' Not so anxious or overcome that you are OVERwhelmed, just heavy enough or worried enough or tired enough to be 'whelmed.' Sometimes being 'whelmed' means that you can't define why you feel down or anxious or on edge or swamped, you just know that you are and it's not full panic mode yet, but you need a hug and a nap. I think about that a lot, and I think that I am often 'whelmed' in my life as a mom and sister and daughter and wife and friend. Not completely out of control, not in need of a major course correction or intervention or life change, just not completely satisfied with how I am managing things in my life. I felt whelmed this weekend. I don't feel like detailing everything that led me to feel this way but in summary, I was feeling like the priorities and burdens and responsibilities in my life were stacking on top of me higher and higher to the ...
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