Slow Sunday

Sunday arrives with a mix of fear, discouragement, trepidation, and an overwhelming sense of dread. The mind connects dread with a return to the workplace on Monday.

What if I am wrong? Perhaps it isn't depression. What if it is fatigue?

The answer to fatigue is recovery, along with rest, then renewal.

Tomorrow I will go to work, serve, and help. I am not quitting, no-showing, or seeking a new job. Instead, I will look to recovery and renew.

What name have you given the heaviness you carry?

Here, I made this. My gift to you, for taking the time to read.

Images are from my imagination, generated by AI. Writing is all me.

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