I feel like sometimes, when life has squeezed all of the juice out of me, it squeezes a little more just to make sure.
On top of (voluntarily) having three kids 😅 and (voluntarily) selling our house 😅😅 and having two birthdays a week a part, the last week of school, and the entire family getting sick (pink eye, boogers galore, sneezing, sore throats, I completely lost my voice for a day and sounded like a smoker for a week) I felt like I had been completely squeezed of all juice.
And then life gave me a big ole squeeze just to make sure I could feel it.
I most definitely can feel it!
I know that a lot of the "hardships" I'm experiencing right now are from my own doing, but a few big ones aren't and that's really hard. I can only control how I react. Adult-ing is hard.
So it's always when your spouse can see he needs to bring you home a "soul repair kit" 😘