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Monday, Monday

Updated: Oct 28, 2020

This week, we trudged through our Monday. Not horrible, not great. After getting groceries, some kind of fatigue took over. 🛒 My mom would shake her head and say, “What’s the problem?” 🤷🏻‍♀️


My daughter’s amazing cup of tea helped. ☕️ Well, at some point, our son was out on his scooter. 🛵 I had told him to get some fresh air with the puppy — vs. gaming & his second Caramilk. 🎮 🍫😳 Johnny jumped out of his carrier and fell, onto the sidewalk. 👀 We were terrified. We tended to him. He seemed okay but we still don’t know what we’re doing half the time. 😟 🤦🏻‍♀️


Later, he wouldn’t walk when our daughter took him out -- just sat down, and stared. 🥺 As it was a dark, rainy night, he also refused to pee because the grass was wet. ☔️ Making dinner, I left the kitchen and decided to give it a try. I ran into my parents who live nearby. I don’t see them enough, so even a few moments are precious. ♥️My sister also then gifted me her cacao pumpkin spice muffins. 😋


Eventually, Johnny walked. It took a while though.🐾 Returning home, they’d accidentally forgotten to turn the oven off. 😳 The enchiladas were burnt. Dished piled up. Table wasn’t set. It was now pretty late. ⏰ School reports loomed over me. 📝 Later, we discussed our stiff, non-communicative, flavourless dinner. 🍽


We were able to recognize that the silence, born from stress and misunderstandings, was not our norm.☝🏽We had let it get to us, primarily ME, forgetting gratitude over: a warm house, the (albeit not so lovely) meal we had to eat, that amazing cup of tea, my parents being healthy & active, and Johnny was OK. Having just watched the finale of ‘Little Fires Everywhere’ (WATCH IT) 📺, where a mother, regretting her own life choices, is tragically unable to give her child what she needs, all I wanted to do (before the dinner mayhem), was just wanted to hug my family and cry over my love for them, dammit! 🤗😢 Instead: burnt enchiladas, dirty dishes, Johnny’s fall, and work stress. Our own, little fires everywhere. 🔥


The next day was better. I awoke to Johnny licking my face, jumping with affection. He was back! 🐕‍🦺 And that ability to show emotion without ego is contagious.💫 I did better. My morning coffee and sister’s delicious muffin definitely helped!


Gratitude is everywhere, and everything. I hope your week had it in abundance! 🙏🏽♥️




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Mia Virk
Mia Virk
Oct 24, 2020

Ummmm....muffins? Where is mine?!

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Mia Virk
Mia Virk
Oct 24, 2020

oh Mondays. This was stressful for all us. Especially when I burnt the enchiladas (sorry again)...it's important we remember to be grateful for each other, to remember that you have someone to get mad at for burning the enchiladas (despite you not putting the timer on)...all in all we both apologized, and get another opportunity for you to write an article about our family! Tee hee!

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