I’m taking on too much too quickly. I’ve been on a break of sorts of late, dealing with the onset of my depression. I decided to cut off all my activities to recuperate.
After feeling left out, I immersed myself too quickly back into activity. I need to step back and mark out my boundaries first.
It’s too easy to get caught up in busyness. Busyness seems to be the trophy that people hold high above.
“How have you been?” you ask someone you haven’t seen in a while.
“Busy,” is the common reply. When are we not busy?
I need to be less busy.