Tired and tired and tired and tired and tired.

You know the kind of exhausted where you feel like the earth is moving beneath your feet? Even just a kind word or beautiful thing can make you cry? No? I do. That’s me. Today. Right now. I am so wrung out and wrenched empty of every ounce of life or energy or joy IContinue reading “Tired and tired and tired and tired and tired.”

The Bumpy Ride and the Last of the Lasts

So many friends are walking through the litany of the lasts. The last game. The last final. The last concert. The last time you’ll send your child off to high school. The last time you are the mother of a high school student. And finally, the graduation. I feel the wrench, the tug, the feelingContinue reading “The Bumpy Ride and the Last of the Lasts”