Heather Ord
25 minutes ago3 min read
Even Static has a Signal
Some days don’t feel real. Not in a dramatic, breaking-down kind of way, just a quiet, persistent static humming underneath everything, like I’m moving through life slightly out of sync. A half-second behind. A little too aware. A little too tired. Anxiety usually gets there first. It shows up before my feet hit the floor, asking questions I didn’t invite: what if today goes wrong, what if I forget something important, what if I’m not enough. It doesn’t shout; it whispers, an




