I'm proclaiming the month of November self-care month.
I'm starting tomorrow with a day of pampering.
Deep breath.
A local special needs group holds a day of pampering for caregivers every November. Every year, I sign up. Every year, for the past three (or four?) years, I've cancelled.
I don't feel pamperable. I know that's not a word, but it suits my purpose here, so I'm sticking with it.
All of my focus is on my kids. Self-care is a thing of the past. Of course, that's the whole purpose of the day tomorrow, because so many caregivers don't ever focus on themselves!
Things that I used to do without hesitation - massages, hair care, facials, manicures and pedicures, a fancy lunch out - are foreign to me now. They're part of a world to which I no longer belong, and it feels uncomfortable to reenter that world.
I'm going to push through that discomfort tomorrow, and I know that once I get there, I'm going to love every minute of it.
From that starting point, I'm going to complete a daily checklist of self-care essentials: sleep, drinking enough water, daily affirmations, and at least one documented form of physical self-care.
My tendencies are to throw myself in to something new like this, get overwhelmed, and eventually quit. To avoid that, I'm going to start small, with just a few things, and work from there.
It's time.
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