Working three jobs is kicking my butt! Every single moment of my day is filled to the brim with constant information. If it's not my three paying jobs, than it's my volunteer positions or my biggest job of all - wife and mother.
It's been a tough week. Even with turning down 11 cake orders this week, I'm still overbooked. My church job has required extra time this week, and I feel like my personality has left my body. I'm a zombie. I don't like this. It's got to stop.
15 years ago... even 5 years ago... I couldn't imagine being in a place where I'm working multiple jobs and juggling so much in my life. I envisioned exploring with my children or spending each day seeking a new adventure with them. Instead, my mind and body are so clogged with rushing here or there to do this or that to prepare for this summer where my kids will be home all day and the APD therapy bills will start stacking up.
I could go on and on and on, but I'm too exhausted to write anymore.
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