I felt more excited to go grocery shopping on Monday than I felt about anything Friday to Sunday.
What is wrong with me? I've said it before - I should be pouring everything I have into these last holidays and instead I'm doing less than ever. I don't feel like it is a conscious decision to do less, just not driven to do more.
I'd like to think that if I survive 7/12/17 I will be so grateful for every day afterwards. But part of me knows I'm only kidding myself - if I can't even rise to the occasion of one last Easter why will anything be different on July 13th?
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