Oh Monday, it seems that no matter how many weeks go by, you’re always the one to have to start it off. It must be exhausting! To always take the lead, to be the one that people dread. And yet, you carry more opportunity than all the other days combined. You set the tone for the week ahead, you lead and carry the other days.
I’d say you’re the most unappreciated day, and yet you always remain constant. Like the tortoise racing the hare, you dust yourself off, and you try again, one slow and steady step at a time, always moving forward, propelling the week ahead. Your patience is unparalleled. Your persistence ever showing.
There’s so much I could learn from you, dear Monday. You never give up, no matter the opposition. You show up anyway, fully real and authentically you. You never complain about the task ahead, you never shrink beneath the weight of attack. You never give in to the bitterness around you. You stand strong, ever constant, a faithful catalyst, launching even your haters into unfathomable potential.
You may be overlooked, despised even, but I see you, dear Monday, and the impact you leave. Ever humble, and I thank you for your precious gift, a new beginning once again.