Today I’ve written a bit about mean, so let’s shake that crappy mojo. I’m going to write about something more important; nice (aka kindness).
Kindness matters. It’s part of that grace thing that I’ve been trying master for a few years. We get it right sometimes, and we get it wrong sometimes, but what matters is that we strive to get better at it.
It’s good for us. Just as good as a healthy diet, or eight hours of sleep. Nice makes our bodies happy and our spirits calm.
Lately there has been a lot of nice in my life. My ‘crazy’ family and friends have been generous in their support of my son’s flight from the nest. He as been encouraged, supported, and cheered on. As a mother, there is nothing better than knowing your child is thriving and that they have a solid support network or friends, mentors, coaches and family. Thank you for being nice.
I’m taking a little longer to adjust to the transition. I tear up daily, and am struggling with the transition of being totally dedicated to my kiddo to being totally dedicated, but from a distance. My friends have been kind and gentle and supportive. Thank you for being nice.
I have flooded my social media feed with proud mom moments and not once has anyone told me how annoying it is. Thank you for being nice.
This is a challenging transition year for me, once again wondering where I will live, work and mom from in a year. In advance to my friends and family; thank you for being nice.