I’m tired. I get up. I get kids ready. I go to work. I work… hard. Then I come home. Make kids eat. Wash kids. Then try to make them sleep. Then I work on 18 different projects. Then I sleep. Then I do it again.
I understand that millions of other people do the same things. That doesn’t make me not tired. I am so tired. But, when I feel bad, I have learned that I can take a moment to look outside.
In the fall…
In the winter…
Hunting for Easter Eggs in the spring…
Enjoying the local festival in the fall…
Carving the “temple pumpkins” in October…
The peach blossoms in the spring…
Or just watching the indigenous wildlife…
So I am tired, but things are good. Okay. Now, back to work…
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