It was what I call a down day. Nothing makes sense. Nothing is black and white. It’s definitely a “redo day.” And it wasn’t because I put my clothes on backwards or dropped my breakfast on the floor, it was just how I felt when I hopped out of bed. I tried to work through what I was feeling in the morning and I couldn’t make sense of it all. Reluctantly, I went to the grocery store to get enough food to make a ham sandwich and BBQ in the evening. This was not how I wanted my #weekinthelife to begin. I decided I’d scrap it. I thought about my intention of this project - this is the reality. This is life. And everyone feels this way from time to time. I feel blessed that my down days are few and far between but I’ll embrace them for now and learn from them. What did I learn? To get on my feet. To take a walk. To smile with my kids. To live.
Let’s start over, shall we?"