In the not so distant past, many of my weekends were spent running around on adrenaline because yet again, I overcommitted. I was offering my time, assistance and accepting all invitations to all events. Most of the time I wanted to help or attend, but on occasions (more than I care to admit) I felt guilted into doing and giving too much of myself.
With years and a serious health scare, I learnt you can’t keep everyone happy all the time. I recognised that the people that really cared, understood and forgave… and those who made me feel guilty (for the most part) were people that had no issues saying no to me, and not surprisingly were never there for me when needed.
One of my biggest fears about returning to Sydney was that I’d fall back into old habits, but being more conscious of my time, commitments as well how I’m feeling has meant my weekends are more carefree and enjoyable.Wearing: Zara Coat, Azul by Moussy Long Sleeved T-Shirt, Anthropologie Silk Pants, Wittner shoes, D&G sunglasses.