Sometimes my hormones wreak havoc on my emotions that makes me think and say insane things that shouldn’t even be contemplated.

Yes, my marriage is not perfect. Whose is?
Yes, my kids give me throbbing headaches at times. Whose doesn’t?
Yes, my body is not in perfect shape but I am generally healthy.

There are times I think I should give myself a tight slap and wake up my bloody idea; focus on all the good that I have in my life (which is quite a fair bit) instead of pining over whatever little that I don’t have.

My husband is not perfect, but he’s as good as a girl can get in this society. What’s more, we make gorgeous babies together. 🙂


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