I thought to myself, "just because I love to read other blogs, doesn't mean that I should be a blogger myself." We can appreciate things, and enjoy them without doing it ourselves. (Can we?)
Anyway, I'm back. Back to write and think in my own little world.
The one little private space I have left...
Speaking of space, just today I ordered everyone out of my kitchen. After they were long gone...literally running from a grouchy mamma, I was still yelling, "I need some space!" "Why are you all just standing around here?" "Don't you have something you need to be doing?" Poor two year old. She was quickly saved by an older sibling who clearly understood that the little one did nothing wrong. A two year old should be able to stand around with nothing to do right?
Thankfully, nobody was angry with me. Everyone understood that Mom had a moment. A collapsing kind of thing. Mom kind of mentally collapsed....just soooo tired.
Someone asked me recently how we sleep, and for a moment I thought, "there was one year there where we had a good sleep, but the last 14 years or so haven't been great."
Better sleep would help, but I enjoy the peaceful evenings. Everything is quiet, and I can escape to my last little private spaces. Writing, reading, and connecting with my best friend and partner in this great adventure.
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