Tonight, I am perched on my bed watching TV, playing Words with Friends on my phone, and typing this post for my blog. I am working at a big hospital through the week here in WNY and I usually go home on the weekend. This weekend I just could not get it together to do that; I am taking antibiotics and feeling drained. So, here I am at my apartment, trying to rest up so I can get over this cough, ear infection, etc.
I miss my simple life!
How did it get so un-simple? I went back to work once my hubby (LB) was able to speak for himself; it was out of necessity. Each day that I get up, pull it together, dress it up, and walk it out the door is a step forward for me. I do love the whole atmosphere at the hospital; it helps me feel vital! It has been kind of hectic at times; I still call and check on LB in the evenings. It is still important to me to know that he is doing okay.
It is 2019 and my inner voice is telling me to wrap it up. If anything I want to spend time at home before I get so sick that I cannot take care of myself. Will I be one of those people who does not get the chance to enjoy time playing in my garden? Will I work until I don't turn up at my job one morning? Will I lose focus on living simply when it means so much to me.
I realized that I have spent some time each and every day
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