My weekends go one way or the other. I either make the most of them or I don’t. I’m either kept prisoner by my fears, anxieties and doubts resulting in me hiding in shame, or I rise out of the ashes like a phoenix, enjoying life the way it is meant to be enjoyed. I breath in the fresh air, soak up the sun and let myself drown in the love and joy around me.
You may have noticed that my blog has been rather quiet this weekend. I was enjoying my quiet mind, a rare respite where I was able to let myself be happy and care-free.
How was your weekend? Where you able to shake off the chains for a few days or were you hiding, waiting for it the anguish pass?