This is not supposed to be a message of hope. Not exactly an optimistic thought either, nor the usual bullsh*t I write, rose-colored or blue, because psychology says I am my thoughts, and I want to remain eternally positive. Not that I oppose those, but this is, in reality, another review of a day in the life of an overly reliable over-thinker. I was thinking the other day how we are constantly advised or reminded to use moderation in all things because too much or too little of anything isn’t a wise measurement. I for one happen to agree. I believe in balance. Except, it never occurred to me that…