Have you ever noticed how firsts, are like buses? They tend to pop up together
For us it’s a new house and life together meaning that nearly everything is a first, the first day of a new school, the first time we meet the neighbours, or the first time venturing to places around us. But it’s also combined with starting Lelloliving as a group of 5, the first items launched and this, the first blog post, a time of lots of firsts.
It’s like we’re obsessed with them, perhaps we are.
A quick google search will show up articles about every kind of first being a celebration, something you’d receive a card for, ‘yay!’ you’ve achieved something special. But all the hard work before and following that first is left out as if the only important part is the start. The hard work is yet to come.
True firsts are very far apart but there is so much more to celebrate in life, maybe we should embrace the mantra #livethelittlethings and celebrate every little first as if it were a greater one.
So here’s to the first few hundred words and the first time I’ve got past my fear of writing.
