I'm seriously 5 going on 25 because adulting is HARD sometimes.
Some days (like today) I just want to crawl into a little ball and take that nap that I hated taking in preschool. I want my biggest worry in the world to be what snacks I would get in my school lunch worth trading and complain about recess not being long enough.
But as I sit here and write this I realize that it's these moments of weakness that ground me. It's these moments that lead me to pray that Jesus show me clarity and strengthen my heart for difficult times (because there is nothing worse than not knowing how you're going to pay your bills, let's be real).
So today, I'm grabbing my second americano and a kiddos snack on the side to sweeten up and trek through the day and all the wonders that adulting will bring, in due time. Anyone else just want to curl into a ball sometimes?!
