So, chaos has been a think in my life lately. I posted the other day about things not going my way . . . and then today happened. For months now I have purposefully been grappling with my mommy anger. A year ago, my attitude
In roughly 39 hours, I’m delivering my oldest son to his future home- college. Each night, for just over two weeks now, as I lay in bed at night I count the days until Oscar leaves. 10 sleeps . . . 7 sleeps . . . 3
Somehow, some way, my first born turned 18 today. Happy Birthday, Oscar. I am incredibly proud of the man you are becoming.