When is enough, enough?
This is the question I bring to you. I have, for the past few months, been tossing this question in my mind. It starts with an I HAD ENOUGH. Then it ends with me back to my senses knowing what exactly I am doing will benefit me and my husband and someday our kids.
Everyone has that item in which they feel suffocated by or takes the life right out of them. Some it might be school, a new business, a job, a car, a kid, a wacked out kitchen counter. Any way you look at it at one time or another you your self have had this same thought and same conversation with yourself.
A solution might be: one night when you get home from work you walk into that DAMN countertop again and say ENOUGH! And next thing you know your tearing out your kitchen. A solution might be: to realize that the new business you started isn’t a one man show and you need help. Whatever it might be there is ALWAYS a solution.
But when is it that you realize the solution. Or in this case “enough is enough”? Is it one more time you have to jump your car in the dead of winter before heading to work? It is the hour commute you normally have that took three this morning? When is it exactly that you realize this??
What if you realize enough is enough but always come back to your senses and plug right along? At that point do you just keep plugging because you realize you HAVE to do it for whatever reason, no money to buy a car, graduating to get that job…… Then what??
These questions I bring to you because I have no answer……