Sometimes Self-Care Is to Check Yo-Self Before You Wreck Yo-Self
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This morning I awoke to the sound of dumpsters crashing as the truck *BEEP BEEP BEEP* jostled them to empty out the contents of a weekend’s worth of apartment complex trash. There must be a dozen dumpsters onsite. This morning, I awoke a second time to someone talking, loudly, it seemed right outside my bedroom window. The office, again. Since they moved the apartment office staff to an apartment below me and two doors down, it’s constant traffic, noise, talking, and sometimes menial tasks—like sawing or drilling—which wake me up in the morning and then interrupt my thoughts throughout my morning’s work.
Sometimes Self-Care Is to Check Yo-Self Before You Wreck Yo-Self
Sometimes Self-Care Is to Check Yo-Self…
Sometimes Self-Care Is to Check Yo-Self Before You Wreck Yo-Self
This morning I awoke to the sound of dumpsters crashing as the truck *BEEP BEEP BEEP* jostled them to empty out the contents of a weekend’s worth of apartment complex trash. There must be a dozen dumpsters onsite. This morning, I awoke a second time to someone talking, loudly, it seemed right outside my bedroom window. The office, again. Since they moved the apartment office staff to an apartment below me and two doors down, it’s constant traffic, noise, talking, and sometimes menial tasks—like sawing or drilling—which wake me up in the morning and then interrupt my thoughts throughout my morning’s work.