There is a space, somewhere.
It waits for you.
It might be hidden by single socks, snow melt, crinkled wrapping paper, old water glasses. But underneath that all
It waits for you.
There are a few places it is not. It is not at your friend's house (hello, envy). It is not at the end of a long day of cleaning (hello, avoidance).
It is in the middle of your messes, it is at the top of your list. It is yours alone. Without reason, without perfection. Without perfection. Without perfection.
Carve it. Right now. Make yourself space. Make yourself space. GIFT yourself this space. It frees your brain. It frees your brain. Make yourself space. (Click HERE to Tweet).
This is our second skin.
This outside that reflects our in. Maybe not everyday. Maybe not always. Maybe not the mess in the sink. Maybe not the unfolded laundry. But somewhere, there is a space. It's not on Pinterest. It is not tomorrow. It won't wait till the New Year. It won't wait at all. It is there right now. All along. Clear the debris.
Claim it.
Where is yours?