Committing to My Crazy

Committing to my crazy is all I’ve got these days. I’ve been pretty quiet in my last few posts about how I am actually handling my last baby’s departure from the nest. Hard. Extremely hard. To say the least. Last year, I would tear up at the mention of Evelyn going off to 1/2 day kindergarten and as soon as 1/2 day turned to FULL day (without a 1/2 day option) I lost it. The only thing that got me through was trusting that this must be the Grand Master’s plan. And as I still put my faith in that thought, it does not make the countdown any easier. I put my older two girls on the Middle School bus yesterday morning and I thought… Oh...