For the past few months, I've been up thinking about life.
How I love blogs that show me how organized, cool, encouraging, successful people's lives are!
But what got me thinking is, WOW! That's not my life.
Mind you. I like my life. Most of the time.
But it's nothing extraordinary, successful, cool. I need HIM every dog-gone hour.
I'm not that sweet, holy Christian.
I'm not that patient, gives up everything for my kids, mom.
I'm not that Proverbs 31 wife.
I'm not the organized homeschooler that helped my kids get into ivy league schools.
I'm not that daughter that is everything my parents need.
I'm not that totally holistic and healthy woman.
I'm not that great friend that knows my friends' needs before they ask, and I am terribly at reaching out constantly.
I'm just plain old me.
Not a failure, but nothing to brag about.
So why read this blog?
Because in spite of the fact that I'm none of those things, life is still good. It's fun. It's crazy. It's annoying. It's surprising. It's funny.
It can make you think that maybe life is still pretty darn awesome. Even though you may never be THAT WOMAN! And it's ok. ish.
