Some get tougher,
Some give up,
Some hate it
And some are grateful…
Like me
Because it made me rethink my priorities
And pushed me into taking a decision which I would have kept pushing away for tomorrow
Yeah. It’s not easy admitting that I am not supermom.
That I need to drop a ball or two, to be able to keep dribbling, bouncing, juggling the others
I am taking a break from work.
And instead of feeling euphoric, I am scared.
Will I be able to do something useful?
What if it doesn’t work out?
Will I be able to get back to what I was doing?
What if…
Well things might not work out
But, as the cliche says, I’ll be glad to have tried my best
And maybe, they do work out;
And I’ll be grateful for these days..
...The blog was one of the first balls to get dropped, will it bounce back?
