I don’t know how to measure myself in numbers.
Almost every evening I sit down and do something creative. As my days are made of looking after a toddler and running errands and cleaning the house and cooking, my evenings are incredibly important for me to unwind, enjoy doing the things I love, and maybe binge on Netflix.
Yesterday I woke up feeling shit, and I spent the rest of the day mostly feeling shit. I was weighed down in terrible feelings, sad memories, hopeless future thoughts. My toddler was driving me bonkers, though I am sure she could feel how low I was feeling, and probably was reacting in a way to […]
I was feeling good this morning. I had a lot on my to-do list but I felt like I could do it. On my motivated days, I feel like I can sort my life out in 12 hours (but fall into a deep sense of failure when I don’t, because hello, I’m a Capricorn, that’s […]