I have considering quitting.
Quitting this blog.
I don't know... it just seems like real life is too hard right now & I don't want to talk about it.
But then-- It helps. You know? I can't help but wonder if I talk about it too much?
If I am just making it worse?
Although, life is good in so many ways- we are just knee deep in real life & ya-- it's hard.
Do you ever feel like that?
It feels like the longest winter ever, but really it's just been a normal winter I suppose?
Here Chloe & I are driving up to the U
She continues to get better/worse- then better/worse.
Oh how I wish I could take this trial away from her.
Charlie says the sun gives him super powers!
I think that may be true for me.
I don't like the heat-- but I like the sun.
These two are growing like crazy.
Eat- Burp- Change Diapers - Sleep
repeat
I still can't believe there are 2...
two of them.
How does this happen & how did she do it?
Truly-- it blows my mind.
The Game of Life
before church.
Or should I say --
before the obsession begins.
Trent is obsessed with a kid in our neighborhood that has bullied him in the past/currently/pretty much whenever he can get an opportunity. Trent frequently starts it by running smack up to him & saying something like-- you hurt me when....... or I do not like..... (whomever he teased Trent about last time they saw each other.) This is one of our most difficult issues with Trent. His OCD and compulsion to try to make it better/get revenge (he cannot usually decide which) makes going to church torture for Brett & I. AND Provides a constant subject almost impossible for him to drop-- during at least 1/2 of his conversations for the rest of the week. Ya- rest of the week.
I don't have an answer for this problem. I have tried every single thing possible to try to think of a way out of this-- including 1. moving 2. not going anymore
It helped this week getting to sit by this cutie in Relief Society.
It helped a lot.
I found this quote on pinterest this week.
It has helped.
Writing today
has too.