From Sunday Chaos to Bali Calm: Embracing Our Family's Monday Reset
Back in Australia, Sundays were reset central. You know the drill—showers for all, nails trimmed, school uniforms prepped, floors vacuumed, lunch boxes lined up like a military operation. It was a full-blown Sunday hustle to make sure the week started on the right foot.
But here in Bali… we’ve slowly started to rewrite that rhythm.
The chaos of the Sunday reset has gently faded, and in its place? A quiet little Monday ritual that feels almost naughty in its calm.
Yes, the house still gets cleaned. Yes, the washing gets tackled. But the reset now? It’s mine. A peaceful Monday morning coffee (preferably hot), a cheeky little pisang goreng—because if it comes free with the cuppa, who am I to say no?—and a moment with just my diary and my thoughts. ☕🍌📔
Most importantly, it’s also my chance to check in with Chad. No interruptions, no rushing—just a proper “Where are we at?” and “How can we support each other this week?” kind of chat.
These slow check-ins are something I never knew we needed, but now that we have them, I wouldn’t go back.
We’re not running the Sunday race anymore. We’re easing into our week, hand in hand, a little more grounded and a lot more connected.
Here’s to slow Monday mornings, and the peace that comes with rewriting your own rules 💛
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Back in Australia, Sundays were a military operation. Between prepping school uniforms, vacuuming floors, and lining up lunchboxes like soldiers, it felt more like bootcamp than a weekend. We clung to that Sunday reset—because if you didn’t start the week perfectly, did the week even stand a chance?
Fast forward to Bali, and something magical happened: we let it go. The Sunday chaos dissolved into palm-fringed mornings, and in its place, a gentle Monday ritual emerged—one we didn’t even know we were craving.
Now, Mondays start with a warm breeze, a hot (yes, actually hot!) coffee, and an irresistible pisang goreng—those golden, crispy bites of banana joy often gifted with your morning cuppa at local cafes. It’s simple, slow, and wonderfully indulgent.
But the real magic? It’s the check-in. Just me and Chad, the hum of scooters in the distance, no laptops, no lunchboxes—just real conversation. A chance to ask, “How are we feeling?” or “What do we need from each other this week?” In our old life, those questions always got buried beneath the noise. Here, they echo in the quiet.
Yes, our washing still gets done. Yes, we clean our home. But we do it without the mental sprint. We’ve reclaimed the start of our week—and, honestly, our sanity.
Bali didn’t just give us a new postcode; it gifted us new priorities. If you’re contemplating a family trip or lifestyle shift, know this: slow living here isn’t just a phrase—it’s a rhythm. One that welcomes you with open arms and warm banana fritters.
Here’s to rewriting the rulebook, one peaceful Monday at a time. 💛
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