This year, I came across an article extolling the virtues of doing 5 hours per week of something you love, where you’re in the ‘learning zone’ and that isn’t your work or part of daily life. Apparently, successful people do this and to great…well, success.
With this outlandish notion in mind, I waded through my seemingly crushing mental load of responsibilities and was met with the familiar avalanche of resistance familiar to any female juggling work and home life and trying to stay sane/happy in the mix.