Some days are like honey. Sweet, sticky and lasts forever. Most days are, … well, they just fly by.
Supersonic speed.
Right now, that is my life. I exist and hang on for dear life. Doing an ok job of being me, girlfriend, coworker and most of all; a mother.
The speed of life makes time for thought absolute scarce. I do remember though, that once upon a time I did have spare for thought.
As the wheel of time turns, I know I once again will have time for thought.
Until then, I have grabbed on to the cart of the roller coaster with the coolest, rawest, the biggest, largest, most scary heights and depths. It’s called life