I would consider myself a fairly normal professional. One who is self possessed, visionary, mostly calm.
So why is it that I have been spying on my children from my front door window during their recess at the new school ?
And why is it that I am thrumming internally, even though my calm and quietude exude strength and centeredness?
This has been a tough, let me repeat t o u g h couple of weeks in transition as our children venture off daily to a new school, and we manage an entirely new schedule that is turning our lives upside down. We have already messed up a few appointments. We haven’t really navigated two school-aged children before, with two separate and different after school schedules…
And so it’s literally m a k i n g m e c r a z y!
Change can feel like a slow, grueling slog through the mud or snow. I know we’ll find our rhythm and once we do, we can enjoy the journey.
Until then, I see more red wine in my future. And more massages, more acupuncture, more pilates, and especially more espresso.
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