Life is good. It doesn't always make sense. Really, I'm not sure if it ever makes sense, but I know it's good and I enjoy it. I work way too much, and I get to see my husband way too little. My house is a wreck in so many different ways. Laundry, clean and dirty, is piled up way too high. The stress, the headaches, and the illness that's trying to come up and I know it will the moment I slow down. The crazy animals that demand much of my attention. My brain never shuts off, and is constantly creating lists and thoughts and ideas. The desire to shop, or at least get a new outfit, is certainly calling my name. It allows helps me be happy and feel pretty. The ever growing numbers on the scale or the tightness of the pants/shirts never helps me feel pretty or be happy.
Life is crazy in every way possible, but it is good! I know things are working out for the best, and I know they will in the end. I just hope that I figure things out and am on the right path!
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