Sometimes I look back to ten years ago...three....Sometimes even looking at the day before....I look back at it....realizing I made it through and think now....hay that wasn't so bad...what was I so stressed out abou? But in the now. Living it. That moment....it all seems so daunting, never ending....frightening. I just hope when I look back later, at times like this.... I am proud of the fact that I survived.... If I survive. Ha! Happy new year to all.... My husband is on his way home with drinks for us and bubbly juice for the kids. I just wonder if I will even make it....till midnight!
A blog about my life, which is never even close to what I think normal might be!