Bad days, long days, sheer exhaustion…
Life happens to everyone and sometimes I can’t tell whether I’m coming or going. I get overwhelmed. I get cranky. And I think to myself (more than once, I’m afraid) that I just can’t handle it anymore.
Then I stop and take a look around…
And I realize that despite all of the bad days, there are some things in life that make the bad days worth it:
No one ever promised that every day would be perfect.
No one said that life wouldn’t get in the way, throw us curveballs or leave us dealing with uncertainty, frustration and downright anger.
But on those days, I have to stop to remind myself that there is no where I’d rather be and no one I’d rather spend my life with than my husband and my son.
That makes the bad days worth it.
And makes this whole life worth living.