Honestly, I am exhausted. I admit, I might go to bed at 9pm.
I think I'm allowed without too much mockery:
Working full time (love my job, but social work is definitely stressful),
Parenting as a single parent,
Preparing for a baby,
Home improvements. . .
The list never ends. But I know that to everything there is a season, and this too shall pass. I'm not complaining, I am overwhelmingly blessed in many ways. Just try to explain my random posting on here I suppose. Life is an adventure.
I am filled with excitement, trepidation - a mixture of emotions as I anticipate what the next few months will bring.
Time is flying away from me.