My beautiful summer flowers before the heat wave arrived |
But that's just my opinion :)
I wish I had a pantry to hide in and cry, but my bathroom is just as good. When things are all bottled up inside, my neck muscles tighten and the tears start to flow, the bathroom is my safe spot. It gives me that extra minute to breath and return to my day with a clear head. Those nasty negative thoughts creep in and spoil everything and its sometimes hard to keep a cool head. Post pregnancy hormones? Could be. Lack of sleep? Could be. My inner 'devil' is competing with my inner 'angel'... taunting me to scream and freak out. Although it is hard at the time, I know who will win in the end and I keep trucking on, smile in place.
It just takes a minute...or five.
2 comments:
Enjoyed your photographs...great eye!
My favorite is the poppy. Coming over from Crayon Freckles. :)
gorgeous photographs! and your words are true and touching. it's hard being a mommy. thank you for having the courage to say what many of us think, but struggle to say. your honesty is refreshing. this post is in my top 3 from last week's party and will be featured tomorrow. stop by and grab a featured button. and i'm a new follower too...
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