by Henneke
Being busy used to make me feel good.
The more tasks I ticked off from my to-do list, the more productive I felt.
And I loved the adrenaline rush of working late at night. I kept pushing myself to work a little harder, to achieve a little more.
When running your own biz, there’s always more to do, right?
I thought I thrived on stress.
Late 2014, something changed
I was struggling to recover from a car crash.
I was unable to sit at my desk for long. I couldn’t concentrate. So, I cut my working hours to 15 – 20 hours a week, and I strictly forbade myself to work after dinner.
Initially, I was scared. I didn’t know whether I could run a business in so few hours, and I was afraid of turning into a wimp.
But my productivity soared.
I chose to do the work that nourished my soul and helped maintain my business. I was happily juggling rehab and work.
This summer, my juggling act was rudely disrupted
My rehab wasn’t going well.
Keeping myself together guzzled up all my energy. I lost my optimistic streak. I was mentally and physically exhausted.
I decided I had to make health my sole priority. I had to regain some fitness. I had to cut down my work to 10 hours a week.
You’d think that would be doable, right?...READ MORE