16/02/2022
Hi people! Maria here. I wanted to share this little story in hopes that it helps someone out there in some small way.
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I was basking in the spring-like Chicago weather today from the home I work in and I was texting with some friends, all of whom work from home. And I was feeling pretty envious of their ability to take a long walk, go for a run, do a mid day yoga. I was wishing I could be home reading and doing yoga while the unseasonably warm rain pattered outside my open window. (Feeling a little sorry for myself no doubt, but it’s been a hard couple years so I allowed myself to feel that for a second and let it go).
Then, the universe being the sneaky magician she is, gave me an unexpected gift. The parents and the older child left the house, I put the baby down and did what I had to do around the house. Then turned the lights off, opened the back door, laid out a yoga mat, and got a quick flow/meditation in; their black lab laying at the open door breathing in the wet breeze next to me. I looked at the clock before I started and again when I was done (the family came home) and I thought it surely had been 20 minutes, but it was just 7 minutes later.
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My point, though long-winded, is that life is hard. Jobs are hard, whether they’re done from your couch or outside your home; relationships are hard, even when they’re happy & healthy; being a human is hard. And I am endlessly astonished at how much my perspective, mood, & body change after taking a minute to stop and breathe and listen, no matter where I am. Then when the frustrations, annoyances, irritability, exhaustion set in, I remember to take the advice of the wise and wonderful Bill Murray, and say to myself: it just doesn’t matter.
Let go and make space for something that serves you.
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Hoping you all get a minute or 7 or an hour or day to yourself to help you stay present & grounded.
Peace & love,
Maria
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