Yesterday I posted this quote: If you want a happy ending, that depends, of course, on where you stop your story. --Orson Welles
It had been one of those not-quite-perfect, but content days...a good enough place to push pause and say, "And they all lived happily ever after."
Something in me just knew that with 5 teens, 2 dogs, 2 jobs, and a mortgage, content was just as good as happily ever after.
I was right.
Take two.
I love my teens, really I do, which is why I didn't go bat-freaking-crazy when I could have. (Patting myself on the back...)
But not coming unglued is far from happily ever after.
Take two.
Take three.
Take four.
Take twenty...
However many takes it takes...
And keep repeating, "My job is to keep you safe, and healthy, and to love you. That was not safe, or healthy, but I still love you."
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