It's April now. March disappeared in a blink of an eye, and february vanished without a passing thought. Where has the time gone..and why can't I commit?
I have been thinking a lot about expectations. Whose expectations am I trying to meet? And why am I setting expectations for myself so high? Why is the bar being set higher than I can possibly achieve?
It's time to stop. It's time to set expectations that I want to meet for ME. Not for other people.
And so I leave myself with this in mind:
(Photo at the Bowmanville Hospital in the Emergency Department: Only person there. Edited with instagram)