Happy Monday! Let me share with you, The Bukbok Apocalypse, my article on Mothering Heights.

Last year, when we were yaya-less for what seemed like forever, my husband and I took turns tackling chores and caring for Anna—she was four—while we scrambled after work deadlines and appeased clients. The household and work to-do’s were eroding the joy out of our home. Anna demanded my attention in the daytime, and I could work on my many projects only at night and well into the dawn. We were sleep- and life-deprived. Once, as my husband washed the dishes and I stared morosely at a pile of laundry, I shared with him a Zen truth that I needed to learn: “Before Enlightenment, chop wood, carry water. After Enlightenment, chop wood, carry water.” The chores were there regardless of the state of the world or the state of my heart.

(Read the rest of the article.) 


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