I’ve written a lot about having a hard time letting go into the weekend. The feeling of “is THAT ALL, that’s going to happen this week…?” haunts me.
It starts haunting me Friday morning. The feeling grows exponentially through the day. It lingers Saturday morning.
The Friday morning haunting was with me yesterday. I journaled about it.
Here’s that entry, uncut and in its entirety -
I feel like my neat routine is shaken-up.
My challenge is to keep letting it fall apart.
Don’t give up.
Don’t shut down.
Is this life?
It feels like living.
In the chaos.
And in the beauty it can create.
Catch you next week,
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