Grateful Golden Week
I decided to sleep early the other night to compensate for the short sleep I've been getting this week. The shoji did little to lengthen my sleep, but in a way, it's nice to be woken up by the sun.
I contemplate to stay a little longer in bed but seeing it was still before 7, I decide to make the most of a unique situation -no one was awake and I had time for myself. I started a load of laundry and went out for a walk. A run seemed ambitious at this point since it hasn't even been 12 hours since my last. Now, these all may seem too trivial to many, but getting to carve out time for me feels like a gift. I wander around a little more along the streets I am more familiar with at night and turn back home when my alarm sets off.
This day alone has been packed with balancing personal and household maintenance I felt happy to be able to work on the business right before attending a social event. See? What even is that? What even this is? Most days I feel too lucky that I question if I even deserve all of this. I move through eh motions and do what I can to take care of what is given to me and hope I can give back something of value to anyone who needs it.
It's almost tomorrow and now I must fall back into my routine.
Beyond grateful.
Tagged along with my husband and his high-school friends - I think the last time we saw each other was months before the pandemic started. We've all changed somehow. Note that the artwork hanging over us says "I just don't know what I'm supposed to be." but what I see is a woman in her underwear lying side down.
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