I'm still often exhausted, and there isn't enough of me to go around, but it's better than last year. When I need perspective, I can just look to my overwhelmed, tired wife, and know that I'm in a better place than I was...and than she is (not to rub it in).
At this point, I think I have so much to say that I can almost say nothing. I'd like to start chipping away at those things, but no promises.
For now, despite it still being hard, it's better.
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