This Chapter is Called HOT MESS EXPRESS
It’s been four months since my last blog post. What is happening?
I’m addicted to the strawberry acai lemonade refresher and cheese Danish from Starbucks.
I’ve been with my amazingly patient and wonderful boyfriend for six months.
I moved departments at work (from theatre to music).
I just had the last birthday party of the season. I am not kidding when I tell you that I have spent $1200 for 3 birthday parties in the last three months. All three girls wanted their party at Urban Air.
I am still tired.
I am still angry.
I am still making ends meet to get the girls and I through the months without them noticing how much I am struggling.
I am a proud person and it is very hard for me to ask for help. But, this morning, after having a very serious and deep conversation with my boyfriend, I asked him for help. It makes me feel like a failure because I feel like I can’t provide for the girls 100% on my own, by myself. I wish I could see myself through his eyes, maybe then I would give myself more grace and quit being so hard on myself. But, I know this is just a chapter and not the whole story and just like any other ol’ chapter this one will have it’s ending and a new one will begin. What is most important to me is that the girls are happy and have all that they need. They have a roof over their head, food in their bellies, clothes and shoes to wear, and they get all the love and hugs their hearts desire.
Things won’t always be this hard. I need to stay grounded and breathe.