I felt like I experienced all heart break until I mourned out sharp cries while holding my fur baby in my arms hoping I could still revive him. He had just made five years old the previous week. We were happy for this wonderful life of our call fur of joy! Anyone who knows me knows I loved my forever puppy Tino to death. I literally called him the love of my life. He was. He got me out of depression and helped me heal a lot of wounds I couldn’t open up about . There are five stage of grief: denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance. 7 pm I got a call from home that Tino was no more. I was in denial and very angry. I screamed at everyone and everyone who was home at the time. I couldn’t articulate anything. I was shattered! I just couldn’t believe it. Something must be a mistake. I fell down and broke my glasses. I screamed until my head hurt and my ribs ached. Luckily my pastor friend had passed by earlier for some consultation and my aunt was at...
Procrastination isn't always a sign of laziness, and not diving into tasks immediately doesn't necessarily mean you're slothful. Sometimes, your soul craves a break without you even realizing it. It's like needing to kick off your shoes and give your mind, body, and soul a refreshing reset. Institutions have breaks and holidays because our bodies aren't built for constant overdrive. We're designed to work for a stretch and then take a break. Overloading your body with pressure can lead to collapse, and no matter how hardworking you were, you won't have the energy to push forward. Putting undue pressure on yourself to meet artificial deadlines is counterproductive. I can confidently share this because I used to be in that position—working so hard that I'd burn out. Tasks would pile up, and I'd beat myself up, thinking I was lazy and committing one of the seven deadly sins— slothfulness. This led to cycles of depression, periods of feeling stuck, bounc...