I don't mean to be rude, but I don't want to hear from superwomen who keep immaculate homes, high flying careers, perfect children, not bodies and busy social lives. In fact I used to be one of them (sort of) but since a bereavement and menopause I just can't motivate myself with any of it.
Then I think maybe my old expectations of myself are unrealistic.
Yesterday I went to work, went for a run, did some laundry.
Today I skippped the gym, am still in bed MNetting, but I have plans to go out later, which I won't cancel. If I get up now and do the shopping and come back and do 40 mins cleaning before I go out, maybe that's not a completely useless day?