My friend called me the other day, going all along about how work was overwhelming, papers all over the desk, feedback from his supervisor that he just can’t get the paperwork right which means less confidence in handling him “bigger work”. He was getting more overwhelmed by the minute, sitting in the middle of a messy pile of paper at his work desk.
And it caught me. That, simply, it’s about the small things.
Just when you think you can’t breathe, it’s too much, start on the small things.
It’s the small things, one at a time, that builds the entire picture.
One paper at a time, leads to a decluttered desk.
One snark remark at time, leads to the distancing of relationships.
One smile at a time, leads to a child running to your arms because she knows it’s safe just as when she really needs it.
One blog post at a time, and a story is built.
One day at a time… And a life forms.
Whether that is a life of different days and experiences, or a life of just the same day over and over again, you get to choose.
Aren’t the small things amazing?