I have a lot to do. I’m thinking about it now as I write this.
Although rarely talked about, it’s one of the strangest parts of parenting.
Could you still get up, move forward, and grow?
Here’s the twist. I don’t wonder that.
I guess I’m supposed to be wiser now. After all, I’m 40.
We use phrases like “they love me in their own way” or “deep down, he means well”…
The problem was that I was seeing my life as a movie.
Of course, if anyone does them wrong, I would go buck on them. That’s a given. But I’ll just wait until that happens.
It’s not until the movie has ended, that you can talk about it as a whole.
I thought about what it would be like to go back and tell myself in 2011 all that was about to happen.