...out the door.
This was a rough year. The (sole) highlight was the arrival of Roo #2, who delights us every day simply by being here.
Working in opposition to this joy were: ongoing work-related drama, the expected struggles that take place when adjusting your family to two new members in rapid succession, a true loss of social network (aside from my burgeoning Twitter and FB presence, ha), friends' health challenges and tragic losses, and -- for the first time in my life -- an unpleasant sense of ennui, aimlessness and impending failure.
Not doom, mind you. Just failure.
I'm carving out a plan to address this incipient haziness, this lack of focus, and I have to say I am excited for the tabula rasa that comes knocking at my door in two hours and 17 minutes.
Happy new year!
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Welcome to motherhood, Gretchen. That desciribes my life for the last six years to a 't'.
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