And my lack thereof. This past month I have been horrible. Not patient, not kind. I need to snap out of this funk. I love my children, I love my husband. I like my life. I need some patience.
I have alot to be thankful for, I know it is true. I have just been getting bogged down in everyday junk. The lack of enthusiasm, lack of passion for the job I have been given. I've been praying. For thankfulness, forgiveness, grace, all the things I feel have been lacking this past few weeks.
But in the meantime, I am going to have a good cry, give myself 5 more minutes of self-pity and move on.
and so it goes...
