I am busy.
I am tired.
I am tired of being busy.
Kids are sick.
Kids are crying.
I am tired of kids being sick and crying.
Lots of stress.
Lots of worry.
I am tired of being stressed and worrying.
Money is tight.
Money is not enough.
I am tired of money being tight and not having enough.
Missing Jeff.
Needing Jeff.
I am tired of missing and needing Jeff.
That pretty much sums up my life.
The best part of my day is Matthew, Nathan, Caleb, Sammy, Emma, and Michael.
2 comments:
Oh Katie, I think I may have a smidge of depression myself; I am always tired and stressed and overwhelmed and feeling woe-fully inadequate! I do feel like I can relate EVERY time I read your blog, which isn't nearly enough these days... life is constantly, insanely, relentlessly, never-endingly busy. I don't have enough time for anything anymore!
Hang in there, and know that you are definitely not alone! We lived with my dad for a year before we bought our first house, and it is hard on everyone. But, it will be worth it, and just remember, this too shall pass.
Maybe we should plan a girls night sometime....! :)
girls night sounds good.
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