Just one of those days...

I know we've all had one of "those" days/weeks/months..... dare I say years?

Momming is HARD. Working full time is HARD. Keeping all the balls in the air on a daily basis without dropping any is HARD. Making sure our own cup is full.... IMPOSSIBLE.

Let's be honest here. Loving your kids is the easy part. Managing the homework, school activities, outside activities, friend situations, appointments, and, and, and..... don't even get me started if there is sickness or injury. Forget about it.

But what happens when you are stretched so thin you start to forget critical things? In a host of unfortunate events, how many can be handled before the last straw?

I am here to tell you.... at SOME point, the only way left to go will be up. At least, that's what people tell me. I thought I had already hit the bottom.... turns out that must have just been a slight cavern on the way down. I have heard that at some point the road turns and up is the only way to go. When you're on an upward trajectory, the curveballs don't seem quite so devastating, so soul crushing.

So here is to you... and you and you! I am down here in solidarity in the trenches with you and together we will eventually find the curve that takes us up.

I have heard it's beautiful <3