of my kid being sick.
of stressing over money and housing.
of missing my best friend.
of wondering how long I'll be employed.
of lying awake all night, worrying about every freaking thing.
of the rain.
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Miscellaneous irregular posts by a no-longer-single mom with a healthy natural kid and a possibly unhealthy interest in the supernatural...
2 comments:
Yup ... and you never realize "these are the good old days", until you're looking at them in the rear view mirror ...
Enjoy your kid, he's growing up on you (re: coffee post ...)
Actually, I'm pretty conscious of that almost all of the time. There are only so many deathbeds one can sit beside for so long before that reality gets hammered home to stay.
And I do enjoy him. He's such a wonderful, amazing human being, and worth every single sacrifice it took for him to be part of my life (and then some). I'm so lucky to be his mom.
=)
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