I was having lunch with a friend today, and they reminded me of something I had told them this summer. I had said how much I loved my life. I went on about how great it was.
How can six months make such a difference?
I guess he brought it up because I just kept saying how I wanted this year to be over and how bad it was. The last two months have just been hard. And lately I've just been thinking.
Is this the life I want. Do I want to be married to my job? Do I want kids? Ok, I know the answer to that one, but I don't appear in anyway to be trying to get there.
I get all moody and down.
And then Violet comes up and crawls into my lap for a cuddle.
Really, this year hasn't been so bad. I need to get over the bad stuff and move on. Good things are about.
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We have so much to be thankful for. It's funny how one bad thing can ruin 20 good things. I have to keep reminding myself to focus on the positive. Easier said than done.
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