Hey: let's cancel that meeting.
Yesterday, I looked at my overbooked calendar
felt overwhelmed at all the appointment blocks and deadlines,
and went HIGH DRAMA for a bit.
Even though these days I pretty much only do what I really want to do,
I was set to be doing way way WAY too much of it.
The quantity of engagements was threatening my quality of life.
So, I admit: I indulged in a half-day of Woe Is Me.
And then I remembered a key and most favorite spell:
I exist at choice.
So I shifted from Victim to Creator,
grabbed my calendar by the scruff of its neck,
and got to extending deadlines,
pushing back unnecessary appointments,
and straight-up canceling some shit.
No surprise:
everyone so far has been relieved.
Turns out many of us are coasting on fumes here at the end of 2021.
Are you?
If yes, please remember:
even though you're tired, you ALWAYS exist at choice.
And you can choose Rest. Spaciousness. Health.
Quality over Quantity of interactions.
You can choose you.
xo,
Natalie