Breathing is one of the simplest things that learn how to do, yet sometimes we forget how hard it was to take that first breath.
Life is like that sometimes, we know that all the little pieces make up the big picture, but sometimes, those little pieces can feel like thousands of shards that are so hard to put back together. When you’re in that close, and so deep in the puzzle, you sometimes forget your way.
I’ve been feeling like this lately. Not depressed, but the realization that the daily in and out of watching my daughter, cleaning the apartment, running errands; everything just seems to blur in one full day. Monday, Tuesday, eh, it’s all OneDay. Days like these reminds me that I have to breathe.