Is it just me, or is every day getting quicker than the next? Or is it that I continue to add more and more to the ‘to do’ pile? Day in, day out, I go through every emotion thinking something is wrong – what have I become? Who am I? I often think, I don’t even know myself anymore. Eek. I’m only telling you this today because I know, not for one millisecond, am I alone.
What I add to the the pile is after all my choice and nobody else’s. Or is it? Do people have higher expectations, are people more abrupt (you can thank email for that much), ruder, more demanding? We are all ‘busy,’ all rushing about. I’m sure the view from Mars has us all resembling a trail of lost ants hustling and bustling across the planet. Possibly the high expectations we’ve adapted continually have us feeling let down and rushing to the next equally high expectation set to try and gain some satisfaction.
I for one, am a bit over it. I don’t want to play this game anymore. But sometimes I’m not really sure how to get off the merry go round. So rather than focus on what I don’t know, it makes far more sense to focus on what I do. But more exciting still, you might have seen on Snapchat;
I’m motioning that today, is a National Day of Ease.