Dreaming of a weekend away to retreat, relax and recharge at a place like:
The only time I have alone now is in the car during my daily commutes, which is better than nothing but not the same as the long hours - sometimes days - of Me Time that I once reveled in.
A personal retreat isn’t about being away from everyone else, it’s about being with me.
I kind of miss me.
The zen of trying to remember myself.