Hey, friend!

Sending a newsletter out about business or even my personal life feels tough and, honestly, silly, when we're just two days out from so much pain at an elementary school in Texas.

I've been a bit of a mess the last few days. It's part the sorrow that I would expect from thinking about the children, their families, and even from thinking about my own kids, but it's also a set of completely unexpected negative feelings–anxiety, insecurity, irritability.

This will sound like a weird analogy, but: when I switched antidepressants recently, there was a time during the transition where my emotions went haywire. I mean, completely unpredictable, completely out of sync with how I even usually have been when unmedicated. I talked to my psychiatrist, and she said: "Your body is just having trouble processing the change. Give it a few days and it'll be more familiar with the new state of its chemicals."

It's almost like my body had been a relatively peaceful sea floor, and then the change of medicines came in and (helpfully) moved some huge pieces of the sea floor around, but, in doing so, stirred everything up. The emotional turbulence I was feeling, then, was just the swirling sand. My best solution was just to wait for the water to stop swirling and the sand to slowly settle back down to the sea floor.

This feels like that's what is happening right now. Insecurities don't directly stem from my emotional response to this situation. Some anxieties do, and some don't. But the emotions I've felt in response to another elementary school massacre have stirred up the sea floor and it's just a mess in here.

I'm sure part of what processing it all will look like will certainly be figuring out my feelings about the topics at hand; effectively re-arranging the sea floor to my new sense of the world and hopefully relatively healed self. But, I also have to recognize that the sea floor has been stirred, and part of the next few days will just be waiting for the sand to settle. Things are swirling and they may not totally make sense, but sometimes they'll just need a few days.

I hope you and your family are happy, healthy, and safe. And, if your sea floor has been stirred, too, that you have loving friends and family–like I'm so grateful to have–to help you through it.

 

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That's it for now!

Until next time...

Your friend,
Matt Stauffer

 
 
 
Matt Stauffer
1807 W Sunnyside Suite 1G
Chicago, IL 60640
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