I left the house and did something fun, by myself.
Not with friends, not with any of my children, and not with my husband. Seriously, by myself, on my own.
A few weeks ago, I heard about an introductory food preservation and canning class happening at our local community college. On a whim, decided to sign up. It was only $15 for the class, and at the end of the session, the class split the preserved bounty.
So was it time and money well spent?
Yes, I learned a ton of valuable information about food safety. Yes, I have a deeper respect for the slow food movement. And yes, I’m currently resisting the urge to buy the cookbook Food in Jars, not to mention a copious amount of pretty Mason jars.
But more important than any new skills I acquired, I got out of the house for 3 short hours, and had a blast. I was able to focus on something other than my children, critically think about a topic completely unrelated to parenting.
Don’t get me wrong, I love my kids to the moon and back. But as I learn more about postpartum depression and anxiety, I’m realizing that down time (also sometimes referred to as “me time”) really raises my moral and mood. Thus, potentially making me a better wife and mother.
And I know signing up for a canning class isn’t everyone’s cup of tea, but it sure hit the spot for me.
Who knew learning how to preserve crushed tomatoes could be so powerful?
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