Let's just ignore the fact that I haven't blogged in ages and pretend that I am consistent. While we are pretending, Imagine it really is that easy to work all week, keep up the house, see friends, be an attentive wife, read a book, Lean In, catch a show, oh yeah, and keep my darling little baby positively stimulated all day long. Oh and don't let me forget to work out and get 8 hours of sleep. While we are at it, let me add eating incredibly well and nurturing my spiritual life.
Ok, now I feel like a superhuman rock star because the above makes me sound just like it. All joking aside, while it doesn't all happen everyday in that order, hell even every month - or ever at all- no one expects it to, and if they act like it, they are lying.
Not being perfect, superhuman, rested, beautiful, patient, social, current is such a relief.
This imperfect mom, wife, (don't judge that mom came before wife), friend, colleague, gym mate and total stranger is embracing the realities of her life and enjoying it. After all, what else is there to do?
Negativity is too exhausting.
That is all. Goodnight.