Genesis, as stupid as that sounds...
Well, here I am. My children are on the verge of leaving the nest. My divorce is nearly final. My 2 part-time jobs are (hopefully) going by the wayside and the third will become my mainstay. My mental outlook has improved. I am finally happy and I am ready to commit to improving that even more. Thus far, I have planted tomatoes and herbs in pot, have been enjoying the 2 cats, loving walks along the river with the dog, cooking a lot from scratch, prepping veggies and fruit for winter, enjoying and supporting my teens that live with me... I have been doing well on those things, but I have only been 'existing'. I have forgotten my love of music. I have lost focus on healthy food. I have finally remembered that my body needs more love and attention from me. I have remembered that I need to focus on me or I will not be good for others. So here I am, putting on my oxygen mask. It has finally dropped from the overhead compartment in this airplane fligh...