After a bad week, you can find me curled up in bed and surrounded by junk food, Netflix loaded on my laptop. (It’s moments like these that make me relieved that I am single.) It’s moments like these that remind me how resilient I can be.
Yes, these moments are indeed the epitome of resilience, at least in my mind. My highs are really high and my lows are really low and every time I find myself sitting in bed surrounded by Dorito’s, I am thankful that I didn’t decide to go through with something more self destructive.
Strength looks different to different people and regardless of all the mistakes I’ve made this week or the number of breakdowns I’ve had, if I’m sitting here typing this post, after yet another day, I am strong. No one could convince me otherwise.
What do you do to unwind after a bad week? What does resilience look like to you?
(Be honest) ;)