.... here I am, in four years of work on sick leave for the second day ... wow ... what a strange feeling ...
Now that I am a bit 'better (I will not go on the attendance of these days of the washroom ... I could not cover all ...^__^) I stopped to think ... now that my day is not marked by the pace of work (get up, run to work, run for 8 / 9 hours , exit travel, shopping / dinner / washing dishes / fast to read / sleep ...), but I can afford to "live" really the day (waking up at 8, read up to 10, clean house with calm, quiet lunch with , read / digest, rest, prepare dinner ,....) I wonder why we in the West we are not able to take time for us ...
Unfortunately we live in a system that convinces us that this is Impose: our culture based on efficiency, productivity, convinced us to be indispensable: we stop only when there really is no alternativ.
would be so nice to learn to say "STOP": taking breaks, even for a day ... but they are TRUE PAUSE, and not days to fake ghostly holiday as we continue to run like madmen ... would be so really nice to stop, to think of ourselves ... to cuddle a bit '... to recharge the batteries ... and for some reason I have half an idea that our bodies and our health there would be grateful ... .
Slan!
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