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Saturday, February 1, 2020
I am Tired
I am tired. I am tired of grieving and watching other people grieving. I am tired of funeral parlors. I am tired of hospitals and suffering. I am tired of tragic news stories and missing persons. I am tired of death bed vigils and terminal diagnoses.I am tired of troublesome dreams and juggling worry. I am tired of political tension and separating countries. I am tired of discontent royals and opinionated misunderstanding. I am just plain tired.Lists must be made to provide clarity and spark optimism but I am tired of making lists.This day I am just plain tired and that is perfectly all right. Somehow this fatigue will lift and I will rally. But right now I have no plan to do that. My only plan is to just breathe and accept the gift of this day.
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I've had my days recently of feeling this same way, Susan. Sometimes life comes at us all at once and it gets a little overwhelming, but through it all we somehow find those times, as you say, to "just breathe and accept the gift of the day."
ReplyDeleteSending *hugs.*