Tonight I’m writing this from my living room floor. ✍️
Normally, I’d write this post and then turn it around to tell you how I can help you. And I can, that wouldn’t be untrue.
However, tonight I’m alone with my dogs, my Fire TV Stick and my thoughts. 💭
I will be attending two funerals this week and for some odd reason I feel kind of numb inside. I’m not sure if it’s grief or mental exhaustion.
After Mom died, my nuclear family has been struggling to figure out how to glue what’s left back together. Two years and we still haven’t found our rhythm. And to tell you the last quarter of this year is “hard” would be an understatement.
I’m not writing this for sympathy or for coaching.
I just wanted to tell you it’s okay if everything isn’t crapping rainbows out of a unicorn’s hind end right now. 🦄
That’s all.