So many days I get to the end and feel so exhausted. Wasn’t it Bilbo Baggins that said something about not enough butter and too much bread? I feel like the butter. There just isn’t enough to go around, and what is there just can’t handle a whole piece of bread! I get talked out, touched out, worn out, exhausted by politics, tantrums, facebook fights, mommy shaming, physical pain…should I let the list go on? We both know it can.
Adulting is hard.
At the very end of every the day I just want to crawl in bed and brainlessly watch The Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt and giggle to myself forever until I pass out in a giggle coma. However, I find that these are the days that I need to take care of my soul. I need to draw. I need to create. I need to sit down with a friend. Sometimes I even just need a taco. When I take time to take care of my soul, I feel so refreshed and rejuvenated. So do something for soul tonight. Do something where at the end you feel accomplished and proud. Grow a little. Your soul will thank you.