I. Am. Bored.
That’s why I keep buying clothes and seeking out more chaos.
I have 3 small children and 2 dogs, one of whom is still a puppy (and is therefore still making deposits around our home and requires close supervision).
How can I be bored?
My husband is the best. The. Best. He puts up with my crazy and provides unwavering support. He listens to my complaints and does everything in his power to make me happy. I have no reason to be unhappy.
And yet. I’m bored.
I’ve been working on personal development for the past ~2 years, and trying to strengthen my faith for that same amount of time.
Have I always been bored? Is this new? What am I looking for?
I’m not sure of the answers, but we’ll see if writing a blog provides any relief. I’ve tried drawing, and decided that there is a reason I went into pharmacy. I am pretty phenomenal at coloring in children’s coloring books though.
On that note, why are adult coloring books so hard to color? Isn’t it the opposite of relaxing when you’re constantly worried about going outside of the lines? Perhaps I’m alone in this, but I’d much prefer coloring a picture from the book I got my 1 y.o. daughter for Christmas. #perfectionist
You’ll have to give me some grace when it comes to the correct usage of commas. If we weren’t so far into debt, I’d consider returning to school for an English major. As it is, I’ll probably just look it up again when I’m feeling motivated.
It is 2 in the morning and I need to work tomorrow, so thats it’s for now. Thanks for reading! 🙌🏼🙏