The week I went back to work from my maternity leave, a tree fell on our house. We were lucky that it only damaged the roof over our office room; no one was hurt, just shaken up from the loud noise. It is never perfect timing when a tree falls on your house - just like most stressful things in life. And like most stressful things in life, much of the situation was out of our control, but we could still break it down into manageable pieces that we could handle. What stress in your life could you break into manageable pieces?