Right now I’m sitting on the living room eating a grilled cheese sandwich. The kids have already finished their lunch and discussed Proverbs 1 together. I usually eat lunch with them, but today I just needed a break- some quiet time.
I haven’t been blogging often. I could offer excuses like I’ve been spending time with the kids or we’ve been having amazing adventures, but the truth is I just haven’t wanted to share our lives.
It’s messy- our life. It’s not tidy and pretty. It’s been full of chaos. I’ve wanted to retreat. Instead I fell into old ways, old patterns. I did the things that don’t make things better, but also don’t make them worse. But by doing that, in the long run, I did make them worse. And now I’m struggling to recover. We had taken 10, 15, 20 steps forward, only to take 5, 10, 15 steps back.
Life isn’t a race. But it’s quickly catching up with me. Our oldest is about to turn 13 and she is amazing. But she’s also clueless sometimes and that’s my fault. I need to be on the ball.
A messy, sticky life is good if you can still see the floor. I can’t see 10 inches around me right now. I’m digging through it.

