I find more and more of my life is run by my cable stations. I know I should fill my life with my kids and my faith; reading and my writing but my motivation is at zero. I keep telling myself that as soon as the baby is born it will be different. I'll go to the gym and get up early but I remember the strained, exhausted days following Donovan and Ari's birth and I'm worried I'm becoming some kind of house wife monster that watches soap operas and schedules meals around Montel or Jerry Springer.
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