Tonight, after a tough evening, I had a small moment of realization. I realized that I am doing enough. I can't do it all. I am me, the world is the world and I shouldn't feel discouraged. It's exhausting to always being the one pushing. My energies are in far too many places right now, and I lose focus.
I think as women we learn to do a lot, sometimes more than we can handle, and I catch myself doing it. I vowed it would go differently. I'm working on it.
I'm looking forward to sunny times ahead.
Rach
from a frigid, *snow-free*, Victorian night
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