That first step, taking the plunge, walking into the unknown. It's all hard to do. Going on a cruise with mostly people I don't know was a big deal. Going snuba (kinda like scuba) diving was an even bigger deal. And leaving my husband and my children for an entire week? Well, that's just big infinity.
But we survived, all of us. I had fun, my children are alive and my husband is the best man I've ever known. He didn't SLEEP while I was gone. The house was spotless, the laundry was done and on top of working and caring for the children, he finished priming, painting and setting up my desk/creative space. IT.IS.AMAZING. and I can't wait to show you.
I feel loved, rested, sunned and ready to take that step back into normal life. You know, that life where I'm not waited on hand and foot?
It's good to be home.