Month: September 2018

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  • „Often when your world gets turned upside down it’s in order to shake out people and things which were never fully right for you- and to get you to view yourself and life from another perspective.“
I was thinking about this quote while shaking breadcrumbs out of a bag today and isn’t it just so true? 
It was inspiration for this weeks #communitywhp_upsidedown 💚
I’m also back in my blog again and wrote a few words about a new way to think about Instagram. It was there for a while I was never sure if to publish or not but it matches the post quite well. Bio for the link x
  • Is the concept of this picture coming through? It almost killed me 😅🙆‍♀️ It’s the easiest things that are so tricky. Originally I wanted to say something completely different but I’ll save this for later. I have to recover now and note to myself *never set a countdown who needs accountability anyway* 👋🏼😂
  • Floating into Friday looking all so relaxed while trying not to sink ✔️ Hope you have a brilliant weekend with fun things to do and sunshine all day long ☀️
  • How are you all? A minute ago my thoughts were like a. we need temperatures just above 10C° / 
b. feels like ages! 
So its only a heat up spring soup tonight I’m afraid 😊
Who else creates posts in thoughts (or journals) and never seem to get round doing them? Time flies. I managed to ramp up my training a bit (girls relay for our first olympic distance triathlon is due soon- I’ll keep you updated -if you like it or not), decided on a new camera (bring it on its time), worked quite a lot and enjoyed a little scroll here and there to see what you’ve been up to. So give me all the news? What’s happening at your end?
  • Dear word of the year (yes, “change“ you), YOU ARE FIRED! 
Please go spoil somebody else’s spring. (No use looking at me like that) ⛔️ What was I thinking anyway by choosing a word valid for a whole year? 
It totally stressed me out. Reflecting on Q1 and beginning of Q2 I felt panic creeping up waving at me shouting: „You failed and it’s not even May. Hahahaa“.
The reality and what I was capable of doing wasn’t in balance with my expectations and hopes. And that inevitably leads to pressure which leads to frustration... we all know don’t we. 
So I gave myself permission to split up with my word. (Anyone wants to join in?)
Just in time to see the beauty of spring.  So here’s to the end of unrealistic expectations and hurray to blossoming rape fields.
Hope you’ll have a fantastic weekend lovely lot!

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