On Friday afternoon, just after we had arrived home from a weeks holiday, I texted my Mom to let her know we were home safe and sound...and she ended off her reply with 'back to reality'
But as I continued to stare at the screen...it suddenly dawned on me, that 'back to reality' wasn't such a bad thing. I mean, could I be on holiday forever?...hell yes! But, truthfully, I kinda like my reality.
I have a job I love.
Yes, some days I wanna scream and shout, and just walk out. Yes, most days I would prefer to ignore the alarm and spend the day in bed.
But I like my job. I like the people I work with. I learn something new everyday. I feel like I am contributing to something. I just like doing it.
I love where I live. I love who I live with.
I am surrounded by people who love me, just as much as I love them.
I am fortunate enough to live a good, no...a great life. Nope, it's not perfect, and yes, I will always want for more...
But you know what?
I really like my everyday reality. And I think that's a good place to be.
2 days ago