Wow, so much has changed for me since Mother's day. I can't begin to detail it all in one post. I have to process how, and how much to even share. Let's just say that while I have always been honest about my crazy life, I am not sure I was ever fully honest-- even with my self-- about the toll it was taking on me. I have built a big, full, beautiful, life. I have no regrets. I over spent a bit on that big, beautiful life, and I am not talking about money. I am talking about emotional energy, spirit, what ever words you use to describe the hootspah that keeps you showing up for your life every day. I woke up one day realizing that I had messed things up a little. I was "checking out"on my life a bit. Missing out on the moments that matter. Lucky for me, I know perfection is overrated, and while humility isn't alway pretty, it sure is liberating.
I am swirling in chaos! Our little remodeling projects, ie: painting the boys rooms, have resulted in a whirl of mess, mess, mess. My husband has been diligently painting walls, repurposing furniture, meanwhile all of the clothing, shoes, toys, junk, furniture we are no longer using, etc... is lining the hallways and rooms of my house! We have tried to engage the boys in this project, but it has somehow eluded them that they have any responsibility for putting the house back together, so it it a painful exercise of command and whine. Today, we must put it back, we cannot start the week in madness. So my day, is going to be interesting. They need to help, a lot. I need to figure out how to motivate them to help, without them feeling like they are being tortured. Wish me luck, at 10:30, video games, and NFL TV go off, and cleaning commences. I'd better have another cup of coffee, and pray for the next half hour, I'm gonna need it.
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