The truth is…
My kids have taught me more patience than I ever knew was possible
I have a hard time asking for help
I live on coffee-usually about 6 cups a day to be exact
I’ve realized the hard way that friendships are an incredibly important part of our lives.
My husband is my biggest supporter and I ask his advice on every decision I make.
I get overwhelmed very easily
I’m better at giving advice than taking it
I’m not always grateful for the good and the bad-but I’m working on it
Sometimes I just want an hour to myself-no noise, only silence and my.own.thoughts…by the beach
I could not have married into a more loving, caring, and open family
Some days I just want to throw my hands in the air and give up-then I remember to seek Him for help and that one day I will look back on this and laugh.
I miss hand written notes and actual phone conversations
I think everybody deserves to have a voice and every opinion counts
When everything seems to be going well I wonder what is lurking around the corner…