Even though I’ve been doing this blogging thing one day at time for two thousand, six hundred, and sixty-two consecutive days, I’ve never before written a post titled “One Day at a Time.”
One day, at a time when twelve people were doing a remote Coping and Healing group online, many talked about taking the coronavirus pandemic one day at a time.
These are all the other images I captured one day, at a time:
Can’t sleep ? Consider taking these days one MOMENT at a time.
In one day at a time, here and now, I will be:
- Doing individual therapy online,
- Facilitating another Coping and Healing group remotely,
- Watching a taped episode of “A Late Show with Stephen Colbert,“
- Taking Oscar to the vet,
- Taking photos for this blog,
- Eating a home-cooked meal prepared by my husband Michael,
- Conducting a Zoom Board Meeting of the Northeastern Society for Group Psychotherapy,
- Doing my best to let go of stress, anxiety, and fear, and
- Taking it all one moment at time.
One day at a time earlier this week, I saw this online article “Museum Asks People to Recreate Paintings with Stuff They Can Find at Home, Here Are the Results.”
I enjoyed those recreations one at a time, including this one:
Here‘s Gloria Estefen with “One Day at a Time.”
I look forward to reading your thoughts and feelings about this one-day-at-a-time post one comment at a time.
One expression of gratitude at a time to all, including YOU.
We had a great online staff meeting for work yesterday, Ann, and it made my one day better to see and hear my colleagues.
That news improves my day, my friend. One day, we shall meet again.
I like your photographs and the result of the museum project
I like you, Derrick.
Ahh…little Whistler’s Mother! Too cute! ♡〜٩( ╹▿╹ )۶〜♡
It takes one too cute person to know another one! <3
Hi Ann! I enjoy looking at your photos one day at a time. Oscar is looking slimmer. I hope he is feeling well.
If you were going to recreate a work of art at home, which would it be?
That is a GREAT question, Maureen, which I shall ponder. How about you?
We created a pretty convincing faux Jackson Pollock with our Sunbeam mixer the day it broke. 😊
We have no choice but to take things one day at a time, now because everything is a guess. There will be a nice future, but when is unknown. I always love your pictures. Have a nice day, Ann
Thank you for another lovely and nice comment!
I’m getting through things one day at a time, and perhaps now would be a good chance to catch up on the update of One Day At A Time.
You’re getting through to us here, Chris, and thank you for that.
Hi Ann. I like youw “now” and “then” pictures… a high school graduation photo, was it? And the little girl reenacting the famous artwork – adorable! One day at a time… one hour at a time … one minute, one word, one thought… it’s the NOW that counts . There’s no other way to take it!
That was college — the high school photo is in the post before this one. Thanks for being here NOW, Jan.
Ah hah! I thought you looked quite mature!
I always take life one day at a time and just roll with the flow
I love the way you roll, Jo-Anne.
Taking this together time with my hubby and precious pets one day at a time. Feel blessed to be surrounded by their love. Glad that you are bringing your readers fresh perspective one day at a time, Ann!
I feel blessed to be taking this time together with you, Lori.
Love this! My new normal has provided me a chance to get back here, I have missed your posts!
Love that you got back here, Kellie!
i am taking it one day at a time this week, as we’ve suffered a tragic sudden loss in my classroom of kinder. while embracing my own feelings of loss and sadness, i am also trying to help my families to cope and make sense of this from a safe distance. in doing so, it is helping me as well, and we are moving ahead together. it is not a clear path, but rather an up and down process, with both good and bad moments.
I’m so sorry for the tragic sudden loss, beth, and so grateful that you are there to help many others, one day at a time.
❤️
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