The unmissed

I am so used to crying sessions that this is all new to me. To be able to pull through a furiously tough day without so much as a tear drop.

It has been a hard couple of days (or what feels like weeks) trying to organise different parts of my life together. The overall picture is looking great. Everything is well under way.

I just get so absorbed in the details that I forget what I am working towards. I get so stressed. And that in turn stresses my body.

But I am glad that the working week is over. That I can steal some time to breathe before I continue on.

I am thankful for every day. Thankful for the smiles and concerns of others. Thankful for the food I can happily chow down on.

And especially thankful that I am feeling better now.

Here's to the quietness that surrounds us when we need it the most.