I’m doing it. I’m doing hard things. You’d be so proud of me.
I’m so proud of me.
But damn, it’s fucking hard.
Even when you sparkle.
My Writing. My World.
Finding comfort in small moments has been crucial to my sanity these past few months.
This fall, my family has experienced a perfect storm of overscheduling.
I have always been proud that our family has never been one of those families who has every minute of every day scheduled. We’ve always tried to keep our kids to only one or two activities at a time.