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Running Down Hill: Part 1

The last post I wrote, a couple weeks ago, was titled “Pressure.” I had begun to feel a slight pressure on my chest, like a weight was sitting on it. I believe this was/is a result of trying to do too much. Just as I was wondering what I should do about it, I became…

Pressure

When I was in college, towards the end there especially, I was juggling a lot: a student athlete, a TV show for the campus TV station, working a part-time job. One day I woke up and felt like my chest was a bit constricted. It wasn’t an intense feeling, but it was an ever-present one.…