But then my friend said something profound (at least I thought it was). She said that even through it all, she thought her life is perfect and she wouldn't want it any other way. I had to consider that for a minute, but then I came to the same conclusion. My life really is perfect. Really. I mean, no one has a problem free life, and we all have worries and headaches. But stop and think about it . . .
Pretty perfect huh!?!
I think it will always be hard. There will probably always be things I can stress and worry about. Every stage of motherhood will have new challenges to offer. When my hubby is around more and money is no longer a worry, I will have teenagers who are never around and I'll worry about their driving. There's always something, right?
So I guess the moral of this story is to enjoy it now. Besides, "If life were easy, it wouldn't be hard."
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