yeesh I can’t decide whether or not I enjoy Mondays.. truly. Sometimes I wake up after a pretty decent weekend and get goin’ for work thinking *here we go again*. Other times I feel like I’m ready to take on the upcoming week with reckless abandon. Mostly though, Mondays just remind me that each new day is a new start; Mondays just happen to start my week. (Contrary to Sunday, which is basically the day I do whatever I want).
Each day things go through my head that make me wonder if I really am making the right decisions in life (or even day to day). Am I really taking each day and making the best of it? Or, am I just continually renewing the mistakes I’ve made the previous day and letting them become deeper rooted into my daily routine? Mondays remind me that its a new week of becoming a better person. I just have yet to seize its potential.




