“Both abundance and lack [of abundance] exist simultaneously in our lives, as parallel realities. It is always our conscious choice which secret garden we will tend." - Sarah Ban Breathnach
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Oh, how I hate to move! It challenged me to my limits before I got sick. I know I need to pace myself and leave most of the work to my husband, my kids, and my lovely, helpful friends, but still, it is taking its toll. Already the stress is biting in to my sleep. It takes longer to fall asleep, and once I stir awake, there is no way to doze off again. I have that nagging feeling that I should be doing something, even if I know I really shouldn't. I feel the days ticking by like seconds on a bomb. Are we going to make it in time? Is it possible to get this done?
I see an inevitable crash at the end of the tunnel. But I also see a wonderful new place for me to rest and recuperate afterward.
Any tips? I'd welcome any ideas for getting through the next two weeks.