I choose me
My own contentment
I choose peace
Love
Family
Solitude
Music
Words
Silence
Sleep
Watching the stars
Dancing in the rain
Drinking the wine
Sunrises
Wind kissing my cheeks
I choose what is best for me
I kind of define myself by my job. It’s probably not healthy. I don’t know. I can’t say. Ten years ago I was a stay-at-home mom. Things were very different then. Sometimes I long for those easier times, but then I remember all the people I met and all the smiles and tears we cried, I remember the words I wrote and the love I felt and I think it is better now. I am a better person now. Or maybe I just pretend to be or think I am and it is not true?! I am overly tired. It makes my thoughts drift off to the negative side of things. I think, I need sleep and a big long lasting hug.
I wish you all a good week ahead.
reflections of an unquiet mind 