feeling really low. of course when it rains it pours, and there were a couple other annoying things that happened. i went to bed too late that night frustrated, not being able to do what i "needed" to do.
i woke up the next morning with the sweetest statement in my head, "my to-do list does not define me". i can write everything out in my cute planner. i can schedule out how i will fit everything into a day. i can reorganize my week until it all flows together. but there are some things i just can't predict or change.
there will be days that don't go as planned. even when 