I work. A lot. Two children, work, school, and home. My plate is full. I live a happy life full of giggles and road trips and home cooked meals, I'm proud of the things that I've been able to accomplish and experience. Just like any parent, there are things in my life the consistently make me shudder about my past decisions however, the fact that my children are always smiling makes me grin and bear through the past in order to get to a more favorable place in our future. I push on because I have to because they depend on me.
I love that I can look in the mirror and hold my head up. I love it when I look into their eyes every single step that I take on this hell that we walk makes absolutely perfect sense. I love hearing them floor and giggles and yes, even hearing the bigger. I love my job. I love my family. I even love my school assignments. I love my home. I love my quiet time. More than all that combined, I love that I was chosen to live this life. I was given this path to march down and with excellent reason to do so.
And no-one can say better than that! What a lovely post, to be content with all you have, happy children, a job you love and your life in general, it made me smile.
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