You know that moment? The one where you pick up the phone to call someone and they are already on the line?
I don’t know if it has anything to do with the full moon, or spring, or whatever it is…but we are thinking similar thoughts.
I am so, SO PROUD of you. I know that your back has done anything within its power to derail your efforts. Good for you for persevering. And 8 lbs to show for that focus is amazing.
I stole away for a few hours this morning to the garden. As I was weeding, I starting thinking about the ability of a weed to grow no matter what you do to it. You can pull it by its roots, you can till them under the soil, you can poison them, and you can put weed barrier fabric down. Inevitably, the weeds grow back.
And often times, they grow back stronger.
I also thought that I have this tendency to aspire to be the best at everything that I do. Perfectionism is my downfall and can be quite paralyzing. I want to be the biggest heirloom tomato, if you will. My incessant need to be amazing at everything I do is downright exhausting.
But, as the sun hit my back and the weeds were being plucked from my garden beds, I had a new thought. A thought about how I should think about who I want to be.
I think, and I know this sounds really funny, I think I want to be more like a weed.
Weeds really don’t care where or how they grow. They just do it. They dig their roots down and spread. They form a foundation and run with it. And sometimes, they even bloom.
I’m thinking it may be the way to go for me.
Keep on keepin’ on sister. I am inspired by you!