These few days I have been overwhelmed with so much emotion. From single-handedly managing an event, to fighting for our Mother’s Room at work, to Winter’s four-months growth spurt. The days were filled with passion, anger, frustration, exhaustion, sleep-deprivation and high fat and sugar food.
And today, as I sit thinking of whatever that has been going on, I thought maybe I should just sit and cry and succumb to whatever walls coming my way.
If I am not the one who does this, I don’t know if there is anyone who would.
And surprisingly, the thing that made me feel better was the biscuit and chocolate offered by my colleague and his boss when I was hungry.
Fight the war.
As long as it’s for a good cause.
Even when it’s not yours.