A Hard Week

@postaday. (well, kinda.)

Striking a balance in life means striking a balance in each of life’s compartments. And that hasn’t been happening for me in all of my compartments. It makes me sad, embarrassed, and disappointed. It also makes me want to be better at those parts of life that are rather deficient. Or where I’m insufficient. Being alone and being quiet is quite therapeutic, and I’ve been given plenty of alone time this week. Self therapy. I wish there was a magic pill that I could take each morning that would make everything work out the way it should.

Such is life. Next week will be better.

By lavagal

Hawaii Kai wife and mom. Melanoma Stage 3a Cancer survivor. English Language Arts teacher, English Learners Coordinator, and Paraprofessional Tutor. Super sub teacher. Dormant triathlete. Road cyclist and Masters swimmer. Gardener. Mrs. Fixit. Random dancer. Music Curator. A teenager trapped in an aging body. Did you know 60 is the new 40? It is.

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