There was a point in time where I used to apologize for not being okay. I felt like I owed the world for not being upbeat, not feeling happy, not engaging. I realized today that I don’t. I accepted it today, that it’s okay to not be okay sometimes.
I went to sleep early last night, and woke up early this morning. This is the best that I’ve felt it weeks. Who would’ve thought getting back to my regular sleep schedule would be the reset that I need? 😊
Long story short, take care of yourself. I always preach it. As Mama Bears and Papa Bears, we can’t run on fumes. Refuel your tanks my friends. ❤