I stole this from Facebook, because I can totally relate …
* Never going to be the strong woman again. I want to be the happy woman. The soft woman. The kind of woman who doesn’t always have to carry the weight of the world on her shoulders. I want to laugh without holding back, to smile without forcing it, and to feel light again. I don’t want to always be the one who hides her pain just to look tough.
I want to feel safe enough to cry when I need to, and to ask for help when I can’t do it alone. Being strong all the time is exhausting, and I don’t want to keep proving myself anymore. I want to be free from always needing to show how strong I am. I don’t want strength to be the only thing people see in me.
I want to live with peace in my heart. I want to enjoy the little things again. I just want to be me. Not trying to be unbreakable, not hiding anymore, but free to live and to finally be the woman I couldn’t be when I was busy trying to stay strong. *
I was awake at 5.45am and knowing that I had to be ready to leave at 7.30 am, I couldn’t relax enough to fall back to sleep, so lay in bed thinking and clock watching.
Even after all that, I wasn’t ready to leave until 7.45am!
Adoring Husband and I drove directly into the Bay, to the butcher for a decent purchase and to farm gate for another decent purchase. While we were at Eli Waters, I visited Frox Fashion, tried on five tops and bought one. Even their size 8s are too big for me!
We were home at 10am.
I cleared the old fruit and veg from the crisper drawers and refilled them with the fresh stuff.
Then it was time for a big cook off. I made a batch of Butter Chicken to freeze and an even bigger batch of curried mince to fill pastries for our future dinners.
I had an hour break and lay down on my bed for a 30 min nap before returning to the kitchen where I crumbed some chicken and prepared a strawberry/broccoli salad and a garden salad for dinner.
I’m now laying on my bed watching the T20 cricket - Sydney Thunder vs Adelaide Strikers.
The Brisbane International tennis is on too, so I’ll be channel surfing again.
I think I shall make myself a cup of soursop tea and settle in for the night.
Nite all.














