Me, Myself and I...
This past weekend, I had the opportunity to spend some time with myself.
For a few blissful hours on Saturday, I wasn’t a mother, I wasn’t a spouse, I wasn’t an employee. I was just me.
This was the first time in what seems like forever, that I was able to take a drive in my car and be myself. I didn’t have to be on my way to work or play taxi service to my son and his friends or run errands, grocery shop or do anything I didn’t want to do.
I was able to leave my house, free of responsibilities. With the sun shining though my car window, I stopped at the local coffee shop for a “to go” cup and then started out to my destination. It was nice to know I was headed to a destination of choice, not necessity. I didn’t even bother to turn on the radio. I was alone with myself.
It was nice to get reacquainted with me. I like me.