I spent yesterday helping in the community. We transported people to hotels to warm for the night, gave out food, toiletries, and blankets. It feels good to take action. Often, it feels like so much time is spent talking about helping, and less time actually helping.
This is an ongoing focus with our group that I'm pleased to give my attention.
Now for this week.
It feels like a lot.
Feels like I'm tired and it's only just begun.
And, that's not really true.
I have a lot on my plate, and time to do it.
It's not helping me to say it feels like a lot.
It's actually only a few things that are hard.
Have you ever heard the thought that sometimes you say you had a bad day and it was actually only one little part of the day that was bad and the rest was good?? That's what I think I'm doing with this week. Saying it's hard and a lot -- and it's only a few things.
The volunteer position is worrying me. The family is not doing well and I have to figure out how I approach with my role. It's weighing on me heavily and coloring my perception of the week. This is the hard for this week.
Okay, enough woe-is-me stuff. It helps to think it through. Probably boring to read though ...
Best get going -- it IS true that this is a full, full week. I have to sneak in things between things, etc. and that includes during my morning time.
Hope you're set for a good week and a warmer day. Later gators.