I know I can be done packing in a few days now. Most of my furniture is sold. I have another two weeks before my lease begins. I haven’t found a reasonable moving company yet. Given all this, I’m feeling a lot of stress for which I cannot even find a decent, logical enough reason. I cannot fall asleep at night until I just can’t stay awake any longer. If I do fall asleep, I dream of packing and boxes and dimensions and moving trucks and loading and unloading. I finally admitted to myself just how stressed I was and broke down a little this afternoon. But then I saw this. It was tweeted to PostSecret by someone who found it on the inside of a new gym locker; it showed up on my Facebook news feed through Frank Warren (the man behind PostSecret). And it was exactly what I needed.