Oh the achiness of change. In the season of growth, transition & life in general, I’m struggling to be happy now.
And I am.
There are so many moments, sometimes overwhelming, that trip us up.
I’m learning to be humble, to stretch a bit in capacity, with my roots grounded.
It is a tireless work to provide. A mother’s nurturing is endless. I see now my mother’s own ability to love freely, generously.
My child is growing at a rapid rate. He is sweet, funny, cute & demanding.
If I don’t reflect on the joys now, I will miss them. I don’t want to miss a thing.
Elusive balance, you are hard to obtain. No one said I’d be easy. Clearly it’s worth every effort.
