Feeling sunkissed and sleepy on our drive home. To be honest, I haven't worked out since last Tuesday. I started night shift and sleep was my #1 priority the rest of the week. Life is always busy and demanding, but the past few weeks, I've felt like I had more weight on my shoulders than normal. I've felt dragged down and stretched thin. But that's life- we go through good days and bad days. And lately, I've been trying to pull back and focus on myself. And really connect and fine tune my own heart and thoughts and feelings and body. Because we have to take care of ourselves first before we can even think about taking care of someone else. Quite literally, it's you vs you. And sometimes our good intentions are misunderstood. And sometimes we feel alone. And sometimes we have to pull back from the rest of the world to focus on our own life, our own health. And sometimes we feel heavy and down and like the whole world is sitting on our shoulders. But what I've come to terms with is that I wake up and try each and every day. Some days are good, and some days are bad. But each day I try so hard to do the very best I can, and that is what counts.