I click on this link for 'New Post'. I have/had so many thoughts running through my mind. It's been quite a while since I've actually stopped long enough to think for myself, about myself. I took a trip to Oregon to visit my family. No kids, just me. I did think then, but that feels forever ago. It wasn't but it feels like it. Life is hectic. It's kids, pre-school, doctors appointments, my health, the house, work, money, time. Too much stuff sometimes.
When did life become so complicated and yet so simple?
Planted new plants in the garden. Got more for this weekend grown from seeds. Feels nice to play in the dirt. I need to get myself dirty every once and a while. I miss painting. I miss yoga. I need more me time. Time that isn't about what I am not eating, or are eating based on my stupid diet, or just trying to survive.
