I’ve been biting off more than I can chew.
I used to enjoy my quiet, lazy, relaxing nights where I could sit down and write, but chances for creativity, expression, sociability have recently been sprouting up everywhere. These opportunities that don’t come around often, so I force myself to take the initiative before they’re gone.
Tomorrow.
There is a season for daring to lose balance knowing there is time for it to be restored?
June things do ramp up as we springboard off the winter and spring grey doldrums.
I comfort myself with the worst case comic scenario that even should I knock myself out or melt down in the excitement of it all, at least my brain stem takes over automatic breathing and reboots. ;)
Could you rephrase your first sentence? I don’t quite understand the question.
I think the entire concept of “spring cleaning” is based on the same idea of springboarding off the winter doldrums. Let’s be thankful for our involuntary reflexes. :)
rephrased: Sometimes to push myself beyond comfort zone, flailing off balance doing “too much” is ok. One is never doing far too much for forever. Balance and center always comes back. I’m not sure I agree with myself but that’s the concept.
That’s an interesting idea. Like one of those inflatable dummies with a weight on the bottom: no matter how you push them, they always spring back upright. I’d like to think that I follow the concept as well, but some days it’s a struggle to stay balanced.