Looks like it’s going to be a rough day on the Mom front, and I don’t know what kind of day it is out in the world. Perhaps sunny, but it’s not my sunshine.
I’m hanging in.
What else is there to do but hang in? There is no controlling this situation. There are no sneak peeks at how it will turn out.
All I can do is sip my coffee, and watch the minutes tick by until I can go visit, go see for myself.
The world is an uncertain, scary place when you’re an adult.
So many dusty corners, so many twisty dark hallways. So many alleys that could lead…anywhere.
Anyway, I’m going to get on with it, my days are structured very differently now. Have a great Monday.