Morning is the hardest part of the day for me. I know a bunch of people who get out of bed when they wake up and are already spinning in the kitchen or in the bathroom, while I am that nasty cocoon spinning in the same bed, who hope to somehow avoid the life but has to get up.
After getting up with a zombie’s face and in clumsy steps, I slip into obscurity and whine.
Every morning is new to me, I can’t understand why everything has to start from the beginning. After all, yesterday was so good and today again … from the new!
In the mornings, for no reason, I am not in the mood, feeling inner sadness, nostalgia, experiencing some loss. And in the evening, the mood rises up for no reason.
What helps? A bit helps the first-morning coffee in bed brought by my man. After it, I can scroll the news in media while coffee little by little gives me back to life. Then – cold shower.
And what helps you? What are your mornings?
Is morning the worst time of day for you too?