I always wanted my life to seem like it was worth it. No, scratch that: I often felt unworthy in my life and I used doing stuff, just stuff, and lots of it, to justify me to me. This relationship with busy kept me from having a loving relationship with anything, at least genuinely. And thus I felt unworthy and so on and so on and so on……!
Now, I care about myself; quite simply I no longer feel unworthy and as a result I rest every day. Sometimes it’s prayer or meditation. Savasana can be awesome, or legs up the wall with music, focused deep breathing can be great. There’s always my favorite, lying on the cruise liner for an extended period of time with my eyes closed!
I have choices! Busy is highly overrated.
Big Loving Namaste!