I have honestly felt pretty happy lately. I like not working full-time and having more time for things I enjoy. I've been doing lots of reading, writing, picture projects (scrapbooking, organizing old pictures), and walks around the neighborhood listening to podcasts. I also like spending more time with David. And always getting enough sleep! My alarm for work used to go off at 5:40am. Now every day when I wake up (usually around 7:00), I am fully charged and relaxed. Yesterday, however, I was feeling some annoying waves of pessimism. An online meeting was scheduled for all of the aides at school. Pessimist me wondered if they were going to stop paying us. Instead, they want us to be more involved. And the meeting started with the principal holding me up and an example and praising me because I have already been helping a student. Why is my inclination to always assume the worst??? The scarier thing that I've been feeling pessimistic about is an upcoming test at th...