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When this sort of thing happens to me, I try to slow down my pace. It's hard to do, as I get anxious, too, and I start trying to do things more quickly than I can and messing up as a result. But I find that if I can slow down and move at a more deliberate pace, then that helps.
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"Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare eat a peach? I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach. I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each."---from T.S. Eliot's "The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock"
"Memory believes before knowing remembers. Believes longer than recollects, longer than knowing even wonders."---from William Faulkner's Light in August
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