Wait. That may not be the right word for it.
There is something about silence that makes the day feel like
it’s going on forever and while it’s not anxiety-driven, I do find that I’m a lot more fidgety and I need to find something to occupy my mind constantly,
which is usually checking social media.
This is something that is nothing new. I used to hate
working in class when we had to be silent. My mind would be half on what we
were meant to be doing and half on the clock waiting for the bell to ring.
The only time when I find silence is helpful is when I’ve
got writer's block or I’m reading. Otherwise, I have to have some form of noise
around me.
This whole thing is one of the reasons why I loved and still love being a nanny. Didn’t matter what was happening there was always some kind of noise happening.