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Procrastination Station

Clearing the Clutter

Last week's office reshuffle and the little writing desk being gifted necessitated me going through this basket of paperwork to see what could be shredded and what needed filing. 



My ability to organise things broke when I broke 💔, and that’s one area I haven’t been able to restore yet. The mere thought of the amount of stuff I've let slide home in that time has been overwhelming, keeping me in procrastination and stopping me from doing anything about it. 

 

But this afternoon, when I got home from the office, I decided that this little mountain would be conquered today so I could check it off my list of procrastination items.



In the process, I stumbled across a few thank-you cards from my Encounter groups at the end of 2023...

 


... one of them contained $60... what a lovely surprise 😮


And then there was this little gem...


My heart still skips a beat every time I see this little munchkin... Although not by blood, for 18 months, I had the incredible privilege of being his Oma, and their departure has left a void in my heart, but in my heart, Sean will always be my grandson... I must confess, I still often wonder how he is & whether he's happy & healthy, but I no longer suppress and deny those thoughts & feelings, and they no longer bring me to tears. I pray the Lord will protect him & keep him safe.

 

Then there was this giant surprise... 

 

For someone who thought she was worthless, stupid, not good enough, etc., doing a 3-month graphic design course when I was at rock-bottom and then achieving this is no small feat... I don't even remember seeing this report back then, but I can't help but wonder how the heck did I accomplish this?🤔

 

Clive remembered it when I showed him and said he was as surprised I continued going and finished the course as he was with the grades.

 

I was blown away when I saw this and even more flabbergasted that I hadn't even filed it with my certificates...

 

There's one of those glimpses of gold & diamonds Elias saw in me, and I guess my friend Zoë was right after all when she called me her "brainy" girl.

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