I love my job.
Except, on the days where I no longer love my job.
On THOSE days, don’t ask me why…
On THOSE days, EVERYTHING tends to get on my last nerves.
NO rhyme.
No good reason.
Just wake up and don’t FEEL LIKE doing a blasted thing other than to go back to bed.
Life is like that. Just has the nasty habit of showing up, EVERY DAY!!
You would think we would be able to press pause on life and take a break every once in a while.
Exhausting!
Whew.
Yet, even on those I can not stand work days, I find myself enjoying it, anywho. By the end of the day, I am having a hoot and had forgotten to be sad and that I absolutely no longer loved my job.
Keep loving.
No matter what.
No matter how.
No matter who.
We all get on each other’s nerves. At times, for good reason. Other times, for no reason at all.
*shrug*.
No moral here.
Just life.
Being life.
Keep being you.
Keep on caring.
Exhausting though caring can seem to be.
caring exhaustedly with you,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
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