Sheils Writes

I don’t want to.

I’m at a point in my life where I am quite content to do mostly nothing, maybe crafts, sometimes walk and then sit on the couch.  I’m happy to be right here.

I see so much spiraling around me about “doing hard things”.  Today opening a new jar of pickles was pretty hard for me, and you know what, I even opted out of that.  My husband did it for me.

I took a 1-2-3 punch in 2018/2019 and was cured of stage 3 colon cancer.  I was 53 years old.  I decided to let that be my last hard thing.

I’m here on behalf of all those who are happy to wake up, shower, get dressed and go to work, 5 days a week.  That’s pretty hard.  Accomplishing that feat repeatedly earns you your time to do nothing if you choose.

Join my crusade to not do hard things!  We got this!  Pickle jars and all!  Let that sh*t go!