Losing focus.

I don’t know if it’s the warm weather, the birds chirping, or seeing the grass.

I’m losing focus.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s a Sunday, the time has been pushed forward, there’s an outdoor market.

I’m losing focus.

I don’t know if it’s because a walk is calling, a neighbor is in need, and a sister is far away.

I’m losing focus.

Work can be a welcomed distraction. It tells me what to do, it guides me along the way, it focuses my energies.

I’m gearing up for what the day holds.

If I could turn the lense to see it more clearer, I’d put aside the worries, enjoy the cup of coffee in my new mug, appreciae the moments as they come.

I am not losing focus.

I don’t need to think about work right now. I can go on a walk, I can go to the market, I can eveen take a nap.

When work comes tomorrow, I can refocus, even with the warm weather, and the birds chirping in the background.

Published by kflockhart

I've enjoyed writing since the first grade, since my aunt gave me a journal so long ago to write in. Now I write to enjoy the moments. I write to stretch and share my thoughts. I write to connect and find calm. Raising three kids, three rabbits and two cats, with a school social work career, I need the daily refuge writing offers. The simple reflections allow for an abundance of memories to the hurried pace of life.

4 thoughts on “Losing focus.

  1. Yes! Making the decision to do those things that make your heart sing will surely lead to better focus tomorrow! Loved the repeating line that drove your work forward.

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