
This is my mood this Monday morning: hopeful. Excited for a new week. Maybe not exactly refreshed from last week’s hectic pace, but at least more rested, ready to face the day, prepared to take on more challenges (within reason, of course), wondering what I can do today to take even a tiny step toward some of my goals for my future.
Some day, I may actually learn to not let worrying about others, even the kids, weigh me down to the point that I am drained and depleted. At least I am more aware of it and am learning to switch gears, to seek out people that bolster and comfort me, like my husband, and to focus on self-care (and maybe a little retail therapy!)
Mondays don’t need to be rough. Sometimes, like today, they are the perfect day for a new start.