Spring garden
This week, I struggled a lot at work. I felt emotionally unbalanced and always stressed out. The cause was not the difficulty of the work assignments, nor the sheer amount of work nor the deadlines. I was still trying to process my feelings, my stress signals to name the problem correctly.
By the weekend, I felt quite sick and drained. Then I visited a garden with my family. It was a beautiful garden with blooming flowers at every step and corner. Nature can work wonder on human. I love every shades of pink, red, white, yellow of the blooming blossoms. Every blooming bush is beautiful and special beyond what I can capture with my camera. And then trees. Trees who have been there for longer than my age. They talk when winds blow. They rumble the language that I cannot understand. But I feel calmer and more grounded.
