Breathe

Or maybe a bad week or two. Sometimes it's a struggle to just get up in the morning. To get dressed. To drive to work. To be nice to people. To fulfill your responsibilities. There are so many things you want to do, but only so much time. So many people you want to help, but only so much you can do. And sometimes you just want to cry for no reason at all. And that's okay. That is life. Sometimes you just can't do it all. You can't even do a little and that is also okay. Sometimes you have anxiety and you don't know where it's coming from and you can hardly bare to sit at your desk and you have no idea how to fix it and you just want to go home and crawl back into bed. But there are things to be done and you keep plugging away and hopefully tomorrow will be better. And you can be thankful that God woke you up for another day to see his miracles and feel his love. And you remember that life is good. And God is good. And everyone has days/weeks like this. It helps give you perspective and compassion for others. And for yourself.