When I’m up early tired, exhausted and fatigued. I look around me
The darkness, the stillness, the quiet. Maybe to whoever reading this, this is a normal scenario for you, but to me it’s very rare. I get to type in serenity, stretch in serenity, breath in serenity and use the word serenity in my head over and over and over.
I get to think about how I’m going to deal with today, how I’m going to deal with the s*** I may face, and write down 3 simple goals or tasks I’d like to achieve today. Easy but extremely essential.
I get to witness darkness turn into light. Or light turn bright. I get to sip on water while typing this. Squeeze in a workout. By the time it’s 8am I have lived significantly and can now move forward with what’s about to come. Anything and everything.
Waking up to chaos is the one of the worst feelings ever.
Thank God for mornings. I’m yawning already though and beginning to see things a little blurred. Maybe it’s time for a nap.