My heart cannot take the waiting, friends.

Waiting to find (and purchase) the perfect land parcel to build our dream home.

Waiting for my children to “just grow out of that phase” (as if the next will be any better).

Waiting for the perfect (part-time) job to land in my lap.

Waiting for the motivation to work out, eat healthier, and be a better me.


Waiting to know who to be, how to live, when to try harder and when to pack it in.  Some days it feels like my entire life has been spent waiting, all the while missing the little moments that make up the big life.