I seem to mainly swing in-between two ways of being now. The mode where everything is fun and easy, and where it’s sure that anything I set out to do will get done (I call this mode “Fiesty Fierce Femming” because, well, alliteration); and the mode where (almost) everything is hard and difficult, and all I want to do is curl up, check out from the world and be a hermit in the middle of the woods with 7 dogs and 3 cats.
Because Canadian overcast winter.
I know there are moment where we’re better at remembering ways to make things easier on ourselves. Other times, not so much. So this is an easy, gentle and loving reminder to you (as well as myself) on those things that can be done when things just get holy shit overwhelming.
With all my heart,