Sometimes I like to carry on like I'm not human. I overwhelm myself and stress until I am incapable of getting things done. That's how it's been lately so you can imagine how I felt when I broke this bottle of watercolor. I was distraught, vivid blue liquid spilled all over my table and down to the carpet beneath it--covering anything and everything in its path.
It wasn't until after I stood there and let the blue, permanent when dry, liquid seep into everything that I realized that this wasn't the end of the world. If I moved quickly I could salvage some of it and stop it from ruining the carpet.
This little event reminded me that although I may feel shattered I am not broken. And if I take a bit of time to gather my thoughts and relax I will find a solution to any problem. if you've experienced days like this, remember to 'Woosah'. This too, shall pass.