After four years I have returned to working outside of the home. And it's been a major adjustment. I'm adjusting. My family is adjusting. Even my laundry is adjusting.
Transition is not always easy. But it is necessary. When life brings change it beckons us to move in step with that change. Some adjustments are small, like a lean in the movie theater when the person in front of you shifts in their seat. Others are not so small, like learning a "new normal" after the death of a loved one.
Change is a good thing. Growing through that change is even better. For this reason, I have decided to do the best that I can at each point of decision. And when it gets tough, I'll remember that it won't be this way forever.
Just look at me. I think I've grown an inch!
Until next time...