Today I presented my project on NEDA.
I thought it went pretty well. Although I was having heart palpitations the entire time because I was so nervous. I left my personal connection at “I have a friend whose sister has an eating disorder,” which is completely true; Still, part of me wonders how it would have been received if I told them the most important personal connection- me.
Anyway, I got done and decided to pass around my “visual,” which was a poster covered in handprints- which by the way took forever to do because I had to wash the paint off my hands after every print. I asked everyone to write 1 non-physical thing they liked about themselves on it. It actually worked out pretty well, and it was refreshing to read confident words.
Unfortunately, I then realized, as I sat down after answering my last question, that I only went for nine minutes, instead of the required ten. And now I’m stressed out because I reeeally need an A on this.
But it’s over, and I’m exhausted because being worried and stress is…stressful. I hope I can turn of my mind soon- I need some serious Z’s.