This blog is entirely impromptu, off-the-cuff, and written as a reaction to a text-versation I had with a super close friend (who happens to live super far away!) this morning. It somewhat boiled down to this: Mom Guilt We have it about EVERYTHING. and we carry it EVERYWHERE. It affects EVERYONE we come into contact with. And it pesters and annoys and burdens us EVERY SINGLE DAY. The areas to have guilt in our lives are ENDLESS. (kind of like the laundry pile you're probably avoiding in order to read this blog... haha) I struggle with it, and I bet you probably do from time to time (or all the time!) as well. Every time I think on this subject, I am left with this lingering question: Why do I feel guilty for being human? (Good question, mom. Thanks for asking.) ^----So I totally just wrote out what I do in real life... You know, where you ask a question and clearly no one in your house is listening, so then you just answer the question yourself (aloud, nonetheless)... Does anyone ...
a hodge-podge of silliness, sass, and spiritual lessons from my heart to yours