I trimmed Shelby’s hooves because I noticed they were long. I cleaned stalls and filled water buckets. I took the truck to the dealership because it’s been acting up. I deposited money in the bank for hay. I talked fencing logistics with my father. I stared at a blank screen.
And now it’s 5:31 p.m. and the whole day is gone.
I wanted to write something profound or insightful, but the thoughts wouldn’t come.
All I have is this tender longing: why is it so hard to do the things that matter most to us?
Maybe you’ve felt it, too. The days disappear, and it feels like nothing got done, even though so much did.And somehow, your hopes and dreams got lost in the middle of it.
But maybe that’s not actually true. Maybe feeding the horses, fixing the truck, and paying for hay is devotion in disguise.Maybe living your actual life is the work...
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Sukie Baxter
I was supposed to be writing.
But instead...
I trimmed Shelby’s hooves because I noticed they were long.
I cleaned stalls and filled water buckets.
I took the truck to the dealership because it’s been acting up.
I deposited money in the bank for hay.
I talked fencing logistics with my father.
I stared at a blank screen.
And now it’s 5:31 p.m. and the whole day is gone.
I wanted to write something profound or insightful, but the thoughts wouldn’t come.
All I have is this tender longing: why is it so hard to do the things that matter most to us?
Maybe you’ve felt it, too. The days disappear, and it feels like nothing got done, even though so much did.And somehow, your hopes and dreams got lost in the middle of it.
But maybe that’s not actually true. Maybe feeding the horses, fixing the truck, and paying for hay is devotion in disguise.Maybe living your actual life is the work...
📌 Excerpt from this week's edition of my email newsletter, The Reboot. Subscribe to read the full article: wholebodyrevolution.com/reboot
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