The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. -Lao-tzu (604 BC - 531 BC)
I mean WTF? I have a toddler, I am not permanently brain damaged. The world is still my oyster. I think M did me a huge favor by giving me some "tough love." I have been wrestling with some major -ME- issues for the last couple of days.
I wonder if it has something to do with the maternal instinct. Whatever is happening right now is always going to be. This part will never end. Then when it does, it is a happy surprise every time.
Right now, in this moment, I am doing exactly what I want to do. I love my kid (duh). I want to be with him. I have accepted this time before pre-school is ours. It is finite.
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