one hour

I haven't been doing my personal work and what I mean by that is I haven't been taking care of myself.   It happens, life is busy.  I rarely put myself as a priority in my own world.  Which is just crazy,   so many people depend on me being at my best.  Children have been known to hide during this period of insanity.   Taking care of myself is remembering what I want to do, and doing it.   Last week, I got caught up in my "to busy" story and now I am suffering the consequences.  I am full of anxiety and feeling pressure for no reason.      All of a sudden life seems to have taken over my life.  I started back on the program  and already I have seen a huge change in my attitude.  And what did it take?  One hour a day and some laughter.      I am so worth one hour of my own day.     

“Today was good. Today was fun. Tomorrow is another one.” 

― Dr. Seuss

I am a inventor!

I was told today that I have to start blogging again for the website.   I hate being told what to do.  I instantly go to the little girl inside of me that stomps her feet and screams NO!    Blogging so last year for me and I am on to other things.  I have a team now and certainly someone wants to put thoughts down in a paragraph?   Apparently not.  They all picked jobs and this one was still on the list.   Blogging was easy last year, but now I seem to have writers block.  Am I not the same person?  Well, I can honestly say I am not (even if my grammar and spelling are still terrible).    Last year I wanted to be a writer, and this year I am a inventor.  Maybe next year I will be a dancer.   I get to change my mind!