There are moments…

…when the backlog of laundry, date night, kid needs, friends not called, books not read, and papers NOT EVEN STARTED that I wonder why I am doing this.
…when the arguments start for no reason other than one of us used the words “never” or “always” or “everyone” or “no one”
…when you realize you don’t have all the questions, let alone all of the answers…

I am not in this for me. Or I would have quit tonight.
Period.

And I’m being ordained in a week. I hope these feelings are normal.
Maybe it’s just the jitters??

deb