ditching the rat race

i’m achy this morning.

i’m tired, always tired. stress and anxiety have gotten the best of me lately.

(i hate admitting that but it’s true.)

(i hate feeling like a prisoner to anxiety, but that’s where i am right now.)

my muscles are sore from tension.

i look at my to-do list and want to cry because it seems so daunting.

the most menial of tasks overwhelms me when i’m struggling.

i look out the bedroom window and it’s another grey day, blanketed by clouds, icy and cold.

like yesterday… and the day before that…

i turn more lights on throughout the apartment to trick my mind into thinking it’s not that dark.

somedays it works better than others.

something requires my attention, usually undivided attention.

when was the last time i gave anything my undivided attention?

i’m achy this morning. achy in my body and achy in my heart.

i sip some coffee, read through some emails (choose to ignore a few.)

and then i come across a picture that i took last night…

i was watching a movie with jackson… about construction sites, a current obsession.

i snapped a quick shot of him watching.

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i want to relish in my son’s eyes and perspective.

and give his lashes my undivided attention.

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