Parts Therapy

I have two school standard and quality reports and improvement plans to write.

The deadline came and went yesterday.

Part inside me that knows I am exhausted and on the edge of burnout and is trying to help me to rest:

Oooh, look, a sofa, TikTok, dusty shelves, sunshine to walk in, a song that could make me cry so hard I’d stay in bed for a week.

Part inside me that knows that I need to get this done:

Umm…how will you survive without your salary when you get sacked?

Wise Woman:

Wondering if we can get a chat and work out a compromise?

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