For the past several months, I had been burning the candle at both ends trying to excel at work while also being the best mama I could be. I nailed it on certain occasions. In both regards. I mitigated situations successfully at work and then I came home and made my Grandma Lalley's banana bread with my son. (God Damn was it good). I enjoyed the challenge of mastering it all at certain points but I also felt stressed at my ability to keep up. Yesterday had been a stressful day at work. My friend, Heather, had given her notice (see post #346) and as her final days drew closer, I began to feel more and more overwhelmed about how I would keep up in her absence. I also had certain moments were I felt slightly discouraged by this change. It felt like no matter how hard I tried I would always have more to do at the end of that day. Last night, though, I did something that I had not done in a very long time. I left the office and I didn't look back. I didn't check my emails that night, I didn't respond to any texts and I just shut it down. I needed a break. For my mental health. I would be back first thing in the morning. They could have me all to themselves again. Could I do this every night? No. I liked to work in the evenings to prepare myself for the next day. But I could shut it down every now and then. And so I did. I closed my computer, left the office and didn't look back.
Go Me!
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