Stress, Anger, Anxiety & The World: How Do YOU Handle It?

Godd3ss Aisha

True Story...

(The thoughts in parentheses are conversations with my higher self.)

I'm scrolling...

A young life lost. 👀

Another story about racism.

Another act of violence.

Another heartbreaking headline. 🥺

Then...

A personal problem.

Bills are overdue. 🤦🏾‍♀️

My phone keeps buzzing.

My mind starts racing.

"What is going on?"

"Why is everything happening at once?"

"My friend needs me."

"How am I going to pay this bill?"

"Is he still in love?"

Then...

PAUSE.

My higher self interrupted the chaos.

"Aisha...pause."

We all know what it feels like.

Some of us are living this story right now.

The headlines.

The responsibilities.

The family struggles.

The uncertainty.

The grief.

The stress.

So let me ask you...

How are you handling it?

Are you angry?

Hurt?

Confused?

Overwhelmed?

Completely exhausted?

I understand. 💚

But how we respond makes all the difference.

Not only for ourselves...

But for everyone around us.

As I sat with my emotions, I realized something.

I hurt for families experiencing unimaginable loss.

As a mother, those stories hit differently.

I also found myself thinking about my own life.

Two years ago, I lost my uncle.

The last conversation we had wasn't the one I wish we'd had.

I remember raising my voice because he was being stubborn.

Before he passed, I apologized.

But he never had the chance to answer.

For a long time, I carried guilt.

I just wanted to hear him say,

"It's okay, Isha."

There was a time when I would've handled these emotions differently.

I would've drowned them in alcohol.

Maybe cried.

Maybe argued.

Then, I spent the next day apologizing and trying not to get sick.

🤦🏾‍♀️

But today...

Things are different.

My higher self asked me a few simple questions.

Stress

"Can you fix what's stressing you right now?"

No.

"Then why continue feeding it?"

Anger

"Why are you really angry?"

Because I'm a mother of two sons, and stories like these remind me how fragile life can be.

Then another question came.

"Is this your burden to carry?"

No.

"Have compassion. Pray for the family. But don't allow someone else's tragedy to consume your peace."

Then came the bills.

"Bills will always exist."

"Prioritize what you can today."

Then my uncle.

"He heard your apology."

"It's time to let go of the guilt."

😌

I took a deep breath.

Life will always present challenges.

The world will always have difficult headlines.

There will always be something trying to pull us into fear, anger, anxiety, or despair.

The question isn't whether those moments will come.

The question is...

How will you respond?

As I write this, I can literally feel my energy changing.

My vibration is rising.

Not because my problems disappeared.

But because I'm doing something that brings me peace.

I'm writing.

I'm reflecting.

I'm sharing.

And if these words help just one person feel less alone...

Then my heart is full.

We're all walking this journey called life together.

Let's stop feeding toxic cycles that keep us stuck.

Let's stop giving every headline permission to steal our peace.

Before you crash out...

Pause.

Before you react...

Pause.

Before you respond...

Breathe.

Go for a walk.

Pray.

Meditate.

Journal.

Talk with someone you trust.

Do whatever helps you return to yourself.

Because the energy you carry doesn't stay with you.

It touches your family.

Your friends.

Your coworkers.

Your community.

And your own health.

The next time life feels overwhelming...

Pause.

Process.

Breathe.

Then move forward with intention.

Update: As I finish writing this...

My vibration is higher.

And it feels so much better. 😌🧘🏾‍♀️

If this message resonated with you, share it with someone you love and care about. You never know who may need permission to pause today.

Peace, Love & Light. 💚🧘🏾‍♀️