My world at the moment is an interesting one. Seven and a half month pregnant mate, 12 year old full of angst tween and a four year old with autism. Add to that it being my pre-tenure year and larger than ever classes and my world is a fascinating one. It does really seem like there is not enough hours in the day at the moment. My guess is that I am testing the axiom, 'whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger.'
Though I am whining here, I will admit that it is an exciting time. New baby soon, my 12 year old really is becoming a lady and my four year old is starting to talk a little. Add to that, the fact that I love my job and that we live a 'nice' lifestyle in a beautiful city: How much can I really complain?
So I will take my lack of sleep, money and time because the love is worth it.
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