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I've been aware for a while that stress has a negative impact of my physical well being. So I would chill and rest and I'd improve. But the Trumpian nightmare has introduced a level of unrelenting stress and my ability to recover is severely constrained by its relentlessness. These past few months I've felt like I'm slowly dying most of the time.

Interestingly, I feel better when I work with a local chap to clean the house, even tho that is, in itself, quite taxing. A serious yoga space is finally close to being cleared. Goddess willing, I'll soon be able to work off this 'stress illness'.