Y’all. I’m weary.

I’m worn out.

I’m maxed out and incapable of making decisions.

I have decision fatigue.

I feel like I’m failing. Constantly.

I usually love January because it feels like a reset. A refresh. But this January did not provide that.

I know I’m not alone. I know that so many people are experiencing the same heaviness.

Somedays, I’m just trying to breathe.

Somedays, I’m just trying not to have a meltdown.

I know HIS yoke is light. But sometimes I struggle to lean into that. I struggle to find the balance of leaning into the yoke, and yet needing to accomplish my to-do list for the day. Things still need to get done. I still need to make dinner.