Contentment and loneliness…
My daily battle frontier.
Hubby leaves at 7 and returns at 7 ( if it’s a good day)…
#1 son sleeps here but works crazy hours so if I see him it’s usually leaving for work.
Miss Courtney is really cute but not such a fabulous conversationalist.
Most days I spend wwwaaaayyy too much time in my head. That is not always a a good thing.
Actually it never a good thing.
Today was one of those “the grass is always greener…” days. You know the ones where everyone else’s daily life looks way better than mine. My grass doesn’t feel so green, more like brown lifeless grass. It seems like the world is having a party and my invitation got lost in the mail.
Thanks therapy is God’s prescription for joy…
This time, there wasn’t a second voice. This time there was a sense of peace.
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