There are days that my life seems like I live in a cyclone. High winds, heavy rains and it’s all whipping me around in circles. I was ready to scream “ENOUGH”. So, I did what any normal woman with a full plate needs to do several times away.
I took a vacation.
While I am blogging this from the glorious North Carolina coast, my husband and son are holding down the home front. Hanging out. Cleaning house….umm, sure. It’s more like eating tons of junk food, calling on Grandma to feed them, wild abuses to the length of time allowed on video games, etc. It’s an official guys weekend for them.
That being said, I am with two of my dearest friends, Katie and Dee. Their families are holding down the home front as well. It could only be made better if Emili and Whitney were here. Seriously, it’s just a weekend of grilling, wine, Corona and walking on the beach. Well, there is also checking out the cute surfers.
While I have been procrastinating from a minor block, I feel myself opening up. Ready to move on. Ready for change. Ready to push myself to the next level.
Yes, there are major things going on in my extended family (in-laws, etc) and with friends who are near and dear. However, I will take care of them as they come. It’s been to the point that I have been letting all of that block me and affect how I handle everything.
his change in scenery is good. It’s giving me perspective when I felt that I had none left.