One of those times where I can’t find the line between whiny/TMI and honest/vulnerable, so I get a bit stuck on blogging.
Let’s just day there are a lot of things in 2018 that make me want to crawl into a hole.
But there are even more things that motivate me to stay engaged, namely, meaningful connections with friends and family, coworkers, college students, my friends’ kiddos, spring temperatures, Chipotle delivery, highly anticipated sequels, the balm of scripture, eyeshadow experiments, and one particular handsome man.
So I will stay out of the hole for now. Actually, if I crawled in, the people above would climb in after me and eventually pull me out.
I know I am lucky. The luckiest. Blessed. Pick your word. I’m grateful. I’m held.