Between restfulness and restlessness, I'm at a point where I'm feeling my normal, which by the way is no one else’s normal, if it was then people might understand how it is to never really feel normal like everyone else.
I spent a majority of my day telling myself that it was ok to rest and doing little things around the home and that would be quite sufficient to get me ready for my return to work on Monday. I’ve survived today, eaten well and now time to take in an old black and white movie with my feet up and a gin and tonic in the other hand.
Note to self: your normal is not everyone else’s but your strength is someone else’s weakness.
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