What a relief right?
It seems that lately it's always something.....
If it's not this....then it's that
If I'm not needed here ...then I'm needed there
I'm being pulled hither
(OK, seriously I don't know if that is even a word) and yon
If it's not one thing then it's another
Feast or famine
I'm not dead....just utterly distracted with LIFE
and so far life is kicking my butt
I feel like I worry all day l o n g
What am I worrying about?
I worry about my teenager daughter and her interest in a certain young man.......ugh...hold on while I take an Advil....
I worry that my Husband's job which has always been wonderfully predictable is now in jeopardy
there's talk of lay-offs
I worry about my Mom and in-laws. Their advancing age has brought with it inevitable problems
I worry about my son's grades in school
I even take on other people's worries too, because I am the one they go to with their problems.
and don't get me started on the extra flab that has seared itself to my body
Yes, while I worry...... magically chips, cookies and cake find their way to my mouth to grant me sweet sweet calorie-filled comfort.
and in all this chocolate and worry I haven't the energy to sit and write.
rather than stay up and pour out my writer's soul into this blog I sleepily drag my flabby feet to my bed and fall asleep before my head hits the pillow.
So...what's the answer?
I HAVE GOT TO WORRYING!!!
The battle lines have been drawn
It's an uphill battle people
But I think I can be victorious
all I need is a bit more motivation,
just sayin'......... Baby steps