Summer is traditionally a weird space for me. Work and life kind of blend together and without school lessons to guide our days, it all starts to muddle. We aren’t doing much traveling this year and my kids have very few summer activities. The weather has been more horrifically hot than usual for weeks at a time with hardly a break. Sometimes I can’t tell if it’s depression/anxiety, perimenopause or the heat but it feels like I just can’t catch my emotional breath this summer.

Loved

I have loved my new standing walking date with a friend every Monday morning. I don’t tend to get outside enough so I welcome the opportunity and the accountability of meeting a friend keeps me motivated. Plus Mondays are kind of the worst at our house, so having something worth getting up early for helps me get a better start to my week. I don’t know how long into the fall we’ll be able to maintain this, but I’m hoping indefinitely.

Accomplished

I took a week off from work this month because my boss felt it was wise for all the year round admin staff to take a little time before August (one of the busiest times of our year). It was strangely freeing and yet I felt almost fearful not checking my email for a week.

Having been taking on project after another for the past four-five months, almost without a break, my husband and I realized this week that we definitely needed something resembling rest. At the end of my week off, my parents were kind enough to take my kids overnight so we had a lovely extended date night and brunch the next day. It was leisurely and relaxing and I wish we could do it again soon.

Needs Improvement

After my week off, I’ve struggled to find my work/rest groove again which is a perennial summer problem for me. (And last year it was an all year problem). Our life and schedule is so terribly irregular that I find it difficult to find a routine that works. I end up feeling inefficient, overworked or both.

But I have been prioritizing playing piano after dinner (sometimes while my husband reads to the kids’ around bedtime), stopping work before 9, and making sure I find time to read for pleasure.

Noticed

I’ve noticed that I don’t quite feel at home in my body lately. It may be the heat or also my strange eating habits or just the nature of being in my forties but sometimes I just don’t feel like myself. There is no real easy solution for this except to try to do things that make me feel like myself which means doing creative things, whether that’s writing, knitting, playing piano, doing embroidery or something else with my hands. When I do creative things, it feeds something inside me that makes me feel more alive.

Hard to believe July is already done and here comes the power-hitter that is August. Hoping to put some healthy boundaries and rhythms of rest in place to help me get through the next few crazy weeks in one piece.