I am on night three of my work week, working third shift.
I am tired and find little or no ambition to do much of anything when I get home
For instance, I got off of work yesterday morning, got my three grandchildren at 6:55, slept from 8-11, as my husband was not working so he could watch my seven month old granddaughter.
I didn’t do much of anything other than watching my two grand daughters, before I was back in bed at 4 and slept till 8.
Got up, showered and ate and here I am at work again.
In the morning, this Thursday morning, I will have my grandchildren again, until Aaron and Bailey go to school, and then I will nap when Ava naps.
She usually naps for an hour or so.
That will probably be the only nap I will get as I can sleep tomorrow (tonight) .
My house is a pig style, I haven’t excercised in almost a week, and I feel like I have no energy to do anything.
This is the life of a night shift worker.
Friday will be better as I will be more rested, and then I work the weekend 6-2
Come Sunday afternoon I should be rested.
It is the in between time that gets me down
The working three third shifts in a row wears on me.
It is a job and I do like it better than second shift.
The only problem is I feel like a zombie barely existing when I work three nights in a row.
Nothing feels like it is ever accomplished, and the time seems to fly.
Here we are almost on March 1st.
Where has the month of February gone?
So yeah I am tired and look forward to getting back to normal by the weekend
Hopefully that day is a long way off, but I know it will get me as it has gotten several of my loved ones in the past.
Everyone should remember that each and every day is a gift.
People complain about winter, about the man in the White House, about people driving around them.
People complaining brings me down.
It is depressing.
Why can’t people remember that every day is a gift?
I have two sisters and a mother and grandmother who may very well still wish they were here on earth.
Especially my sisters.
I know damn well that my sister Cyndi would love to be here on earth dealing with another winter.
Seeing her grandchildren and enjoying life.
I just wish people could be happier with life and not complain so much.
Yes I am ready for winter to be over with and yes I have even complained about it…..but honestly it is a pretty season.
And we can’t change it.
We still have at least a month if not longer of winter.
There is no point in being depressed about it or ruining your day over it.
You know “Accept the things you can not change,courage tochange the things you can, and have the wisdom to know the difference”
I am not Mrs. Sunshine every single day of my life.
But I am very much a “Look on the Brightside” kind of person.
My husband is a negative Nancy and it brings me down.
I do not want to be brought down.
I don’t want to be around unhappy people.
I think sometimes people have no clue how negative they are.
I see it, and it depresses me that they are so unhappy.
Change your circumstances if you are so unhappy.
That is the only solution.
Every day is a GIFT!
Every breath we take is a GIFT!
If you don’t feel that way about your life then you either need to change your life, or call it quits.