So I basically forgot about my blog until just now. Life gets in the way of the things we like to do the most. At least that's what always happens to me. I used to love to go on and on about my life and my troubles a few years ago, but now I feel like I don't have the time to think about how I feel let alone type about it.
Have you ever felt like you were drowning, either figuratively or literally? I have felt like that in both ways. When I was about four, I was in a family friends pool floating around on a raft. I was tired, probably past my naptime, so I went to sleep. Next thing I know I'm under the water. My mom's friend pulled me out, and I barely remember it, but I do remember the feeling of not being able to breathe. Sometimes I still feel like that, like I just can't breathe and there is no one to pull me out of the water. How do I deal with that? I love my family, but most of the time I feel like I can't handle the stress of being a mom and a wife.
Well, my son has officially passed out (on my floor) so it's time to get him to bed, and time for my workout.
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