It’s only Tuesday and it’s been one of those weeks.
Where for every to do thing crossed off the list, four more take its place.
And I’m not the most organized person in the world. But I’m getting better. Because my job and mom life require it. Plus the Zoloft is working a little better so I’m not so fearful.
It sounds stupid. But I often get overwhelmed by the things I need to do. So I put them off. More and more. And then it gets worse and worse. It doesn’t make any sense logically. But that’s how my brain works. It lies.
Anyway, it’s been one of those weeks.
A work to-do list. And a me to-do list. And a mom to-do list.
But I am learning to appreciate the accomplishments.
To say, hey I got this! Because I do.