As the meet swap approaches
along with it anxiety, my forever friend.
The taste of time out.
A pause in the persistent parenting pulse.
The moment after exchange,
all anticipation free falls into suspension.
Relief, rest and relaxation
as if winded.
What remains is a quiet, pouting, pondering emptiness.
Action is shallow.
Thought is deep.
It takes a moment to regain, review, revive.
So it goes, the pick up, drop off.
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Does anyone else have issues with their kids’ school projects?
#AskingForMe as right now I don’t care what my friends issues are. I have a procrastinator in my midst people! This is serious.
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I am grateful that we have options and choices. Sometimes it doesn’t feel like it. Choosing can be scary. Making a decision is scary AF.
What if it’s the wrong decision?
What if I choose the wrong option?
What if I make the wrong choice?
What if you don’t?
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