In conversing with my sister yesterday, I realized how infrequently I get to write these days. I looked over my past posts and noticed that the posts kinda trailed off in the end of 2016 and throughout 2017. I'm in a weird place. Tightrope walking, trying to balance motherhood in one hand, my profession in the other. It's taking more concentration than I imagined not to upset the balance. Being a full-time working mom is hard. Period. I do my best to try not to miss out on the important stuff, which right now is quality time, plain and simple. Juggling the daily to-do lists has my brain at max capacity. My daily routine consists of the following: 5:30a - Jump out of bed to turn off the alarm clock so it doesn't wake my sleeping husband. Quick shower, even faster hair/makeup routine. Get dressed. Wedding ring, fingerprint charm necklaces. Check. Check. (It's my way of bringing my family with me wherever the day leads me.) 6a - I run downstairs and grab somethin...
Navigating life one adventure, one goal, one idea at a time. And probably messing up along the way. But that's okay. I'm a beginner.