Do you ever feel like life somehow becomes crazy and you forget to stop and enjoy the little things that you love and enjoy the most? There are so many things that I absolutely adore, that without I don't feel whole. I feel as if a part of myself is missing, my inner self.
I used to love to write. Write poetry, that is. It was my release, I was always searching for inspiration to spark my next poem. It was a rush and yet something that gave me so much joy. I've found a new passion; photography as well.
It seems here lately, I've become so caught up with daily life that I've lost sight of the things that I enjoy. I feel as I'm just going through the motions, and not fulfilling my every day to the best of my capabilities.
Do you ever feel like you're caught up in life? How do you find the time to get back to the things that mean the most? How do you find time for yourself?