What does me good?
Uninterrupted hours with my husband
Outside Air
Children to love
Tears, sometimes
The often daily Post school-day shouted “Mrs. T****!” running to meet me, hi-5s and short chats from 2 precious small neighbour girlies who remind me of a different duo of small girlies I used to know ❤️đź’”
Cooking
Letting go of thoughts and fears and ideas that try to control me
10 minutes alone to relax and regroup after a busy school day
Cleaning my house. meh who knew turning chaos into pristine was therapeutic
A quick prayer before diving into my day, a conversation, a worry
Not having the answer
Taking a moment to watch the sun set or say hello to the moon at night
Silence
What does you good? This slightly sarcastic question, hurled back in my face after I posed it to a friend, inspired a meandering thot pattern. What does me good? These are things that do me good. I don’t have or do all of them every day but mostly they’re all within my reach every day. And when I do, they do me good. Maybe I should do them more. Maybe I’d be a happier, better person. What does you good? Do that. (SW)
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