>….then don’t say anything at all.
I know I heard it a time or two. And apparently it stuck.
The last month to 6 weeks, I’ve been incredibly frustrated. Kicking and screaming and throwing things frustrated. Okay, so the kicking and screaming was only in my head and it was tennis balls that I was throwing for the pups and little man.
I’m tired of drama, unprofessional people controlling our lives, and people who don’t know what they want.
Of course, I can’t really change any of those things- which I’m dealing with in my own way. But I needed to take let it all roll around in my head before I could get back to the business of my life. The life that really has nothing to do with where we live or what my husband does. The life that is centered in our home, growing Monkey, and my personal goals.
I’m working on some new things. Revamping some old things. Trying to refocus. Calibrate.