Every individual of course has their own ways of overcoming
feelings of anxiety and enabling themselves once again to focus on the task at
hand. Last semester I had a large
gap in between classes in which time I would often go over to my friend Jen’s
house, who I’ve known since our freshman year. We would usually sit and work on assignments, but there was
one day in particular I remember when Jen, as any good friend does changed my perspective
on something. One of my classes
last semester proved to be very difficult and caused me much anxiety and
stress. Jen saw that I was working
on my project for this class during our allotted work times and noticed by the
look on my face how frustrated and stuck I was. I am never one to hide my facial expressions, so
it is quite apparent when I am feeling off, which is something my friends all talk
about. I look at it as both a gift
and a curse that my facial expressions come right through. It’s a gift because
I physically cannot lie, and I am very honest with how I feel but a curse when
people are sensitive to my reactions.
Jen, like all of my other friends became acquainted with my face making
and was very in-tune to when I needed to calm down. As I was stressing on my project, it took me a few
minutes to come out of my cursing and storm of vulgar emotion to look up and
realize that she was laughing at me.
At first I squinted my eyes at her with a smirk then she uttered
something similar to: “Are you going to be alright over there?” Above all else she got me to realize I
was taking things to seriously and really need to “take a chill pill.” She
insisted that I saved what I was doing and put my laptop away. With some heavy breaths I did just
that. She turned on her TV to
Netflix and put on one of my new favorite comedians Iliza Shlesinger. Like an infant watching a mobile above
a crib I was instantly locked in and completely distracted from all of my
stress. We sat there for the next
hour busting at out laughs and losing track of the time. I left Jen’s that day feeling much more
relaxed and once again able to focus on classes and what needed to be
done. She reminded of my Granny
Pearl’s number one cure for anything-laughter. Laughter is known to release endorphins in the brain and
instantly make people feel better.
The greatest friends one could ever hope for, I believe, are the ones
who can completely flip our mood 180 in the blink of an eye, only to make us
learn more about ourselves.
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