Notes to self

These days, my glass full, my caring for self, looks like letting go.

I am a planner by nature. I like to follow a path to get to my destination - no off-road expeditions for me, please.

I'm moving in February and my province is going into a month long lockdown leading up to this move. The planner in me is stressing about what it will look like to get what we need, furnish our place, make our home come together, and generally just organize two moves (his and mine) into our space during this time.

🌬️💕I know that ultimately, taking good care of myself in this moment looks like releasing the need to plan things down to the minute and allowing space for all that is out of our control.🌬️💕

We have a home, we have (some) furniture, we have the opportunity to move in slowly. We always have options.

Sharing some notes to self:
I choose not to hold onto the need to control every outcome.
I choose to focus on gratitude, ease, and joy in this process.
I choose to flow with the unexpected to the best of my ability.

Things will come together.