Last week was hard. I felt like everything I tried to write wouldn't come together. Work was intense. I was feeling overwhelmed, which then leads to me staying up late trying to create time for myself. Sounds like a recipe for disaster, huh? Pretty much. By Friday I was done. I haven't even used my planners for a few days. Right now I am working on showing myself grace. While I don't have to love my choices, I need to accept that I can't change them. In the past, I would criticize and attempt to punish myself which ultimately made me feel horrible! I'm trying to do better... be better.
I think my main intent for this post is to be real and vulnerable with you. I often tout the beauty and abundance of life, but some days are hard. Hopefully through gratitude and practicing recognition of the spaces in between, we realize it is only a bad day. Light and love to all of you... as you are my space in between, and I am truly grateful!
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