Recently, I’ve realised that I’m starting to live life at a slower pace. Perhaps it has something to do with my husband’s presence. Or, perhaps its one of the side effects of married life. Who knows? But, nonetheless, it’s great. I’m learning to cherish each moment. Where once I was weighed down by burdens and stress, now I feel as light as whipped cream. I can hear my own thoughts clearly now and taking life one day at a time.
In this time of great economic uncertainty, I’m feeling quite content. I don’t feel the constant pressure of daily life. I don’t know what it is, but I just feel so…calm. It’s like I’m finally at peace with myself.
I’m aware that I’m changing. I’m finding that I love things that I once used to hate. I’ve stopped to smell the roses, I can actually hear birds chirping in the tree in my backyard. I can spend the whole day in the garden, where once I wouldn’t have a clue what to do in the garden. I don’t know what it is…but I like it. It’s a refreshing change.
