Today is the first day our lives return to “normal” this year. But what does that really mean? Can your mother return to her old perspective upon her return from Africa? Can I return back to normal now that I have a better sense of what it’s like to run the household for ten days? Of course you were extremely helpful in helping me manage things while mom was away.
Here’s what’s funny about my life. I like my job and on most days enjoy all of the challenges it presents. At the same time, I dreaded going back to work today. I’m not sure it had anything to do with work, I think it has more to do with human nature. I like my job but wasn’t entirely thrilled about getting back in the office? How can that be? Perhaps it’s because I don’t always get to do what I want to do at work? Perhaps it’s because I’m not in control? But am I really?
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