This whole business thing is a new experience for me. That is if you don't count the "Bamboo Bar" (a restaurant my sister and neighbor kids and I started in one of their back yards) or my many lemonade stands, or the Kidz Camp we ran in our back yard (actually quite successful), or my cookie business that lasted all of a day... This is my first... My first REAL business.
Today I had my first meltdown, I had orders to fill and about 10 things on my todo list... I got frustrated, overwhelmed, and emotional. My mom found me weeping at the computer trying to figure out how I was going to finish all that I needed to do. She gave me a hug, I rudely walked away and closed my bedroom door. I needed space, space from people, space from my business, space from me. My pillow soon became wet with tears and my eyes became a little red. While sulking I realized I can do it, it will just take a little longer than I expected. I wont get my dress finished, or my sisters dress, or my moms bags, or lining our living room curtains, or stock up my produce bags in just one day... it will take time, I will get it done, just not today. So now I sit and relax after a hard days work... I just need to breathe
