Tonight, as I sit here at 2am feeding my son, I’m reflecting that for an awful lot of things in this life, I have a choice. I have the opportunity to choose my response or reaction to a situation. As I wrote in Labour of Love, that didn’t really seem to be the case during my labour, but it is increasingly becoming so now. Let me give you some examples from my day.
Yesterday, I woke up at 7am having had about 4 and a half hours’ sleep. Continue reading “It’s Your Choice”