I’ve started this post 13 times.
I have so many thoughts swirling in my brain about motherhood, marriage, and life. There is no shortage of philosophical and theological self-discussions ruminating in my mind. Often, I lay awake at night and just think. I can’t turn it off.
But here I am, trying to formulate a coherent thought to share….and it won’t come. I have the entire house, kid free, for an hour and a half and….nothing.
I spend almost every waking hour (and often the sleeping ones too) with my children and the one quiet moment I get….
All I can manage to do is walk around and think, “It sure is quiet here without them.”