I have found that naming this anxious struggle of mine has allowed me to address it. I now recognize the true thief that anxiety can be.
Sometimes simply realizing our blessings on paper can help us ink them more permanently in our minds. Especially during those tough times.
Perhaps I am biased, but I have some pretty incredible friends. Within one week after I decided to launch my intentional search for authentic joy, I encountered three beautiful examples of friends rocking the joy quest.
Read with me, week by week, as I dig into ordinary (sometimes yucky) life to find the quiet moments of euphoria, hiding in our every day.