Balance

Some days I know I have it and some days I feel completely out of wack.  But maybe on the whole, I have this thing called balance.  I have learned that personal is FAR more important than work and when I'm at home, I rarely now think of work.  Can I tell you for many many years it was the exact opposite?  When I was at work, I thought about work.  When I was at home, I thought about work.  Wrong, wrong, wrong. 

I was one stressed puppy.  Didn't even know it.  Oh thank the Lord above I have learned that what I do at home far far outweighs what I do at work.  Don't get me wrong,  I know I play a role at work for a reason, I like what I do and I get a lot out of it.  It took a lot of trial and error, it took a lot of lessons and a lot of sour tasting medicine in my mouth to finally get to where I am.

B.A.L.A.N.C.E my friend.  It's the sweetest word in the English language.  I really do believe it is. 

When we have left this incredibile Earth, our absence will be felt far more in our families than our work places.  Work goes on.  They survive and get things done, even without our bossy selves, they really do.  I am grateful I know this and live it.  Life is so much sweeter.  Even with the tough days, the tired days, the I can't do another thing days, and the are you kidding me days, I still feel that I have the balance that I've never had before.  I know it to my core.  Life baby.  Life.