Thursday, March 5, 2020

February, February, wherefore art thou, February?

So. Yeah. February is gone. Long gone. So far back in the rearview mirror there's not even a glimpse. And somehow, despite all my careful plans and scheduling I am here in the first week of March feeling overwhelmed, behind, and so far off track I'm not sure I'm going to be able to get back on.

Sigh.

But hey, that's self-indulgent and overly dramatic. When I separate myself from my feelings, I achieved an amazing amount of tasks and items that had been hanging on from last year, and needed doing this first quarter of 2020. Yay, me!!

But the habit of feeling overwhelmed and unaccomplished is a hard one to break. One I'm working on, but one I'm still surprised at how deep it has it's hooks sunk in. Why is it so hard to celebrate the little wins, and so easy to dwell on the items that need to be viewed as feedback, not failure?

Do you struggle with this?


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