My life has been go. I am constantly in motion and often in a hurry. Mentally. Physically. Emotionally. Movement can be a good thing…to a certain extent. I am active, alive, growing, learning AND exhausted. This winter, I have found myself wanting to hibernate. From the personal (injuries) to the environmental (snowmegedon), this year has been a year of shall we say smaller steps, even no steps at points. My mind is usually racing even if my body isn’t, which it usually is as well: I’m off or planning to be off to somewhere or some other task, even in the midst of this one:
White Rabbit syndrome: LATE, LATE, LATE. For what?
Now, I’m just tired. Don’t get me wrong, I like doing still. I like learning and participating and what have you. AND, I don’t want to be somewhere else when I’m here...if that makes any sense! I am trying to be in the now, savor each moment, not gobble and go. I just hope it’s not too late.
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