Lately life has felt kind of like I’m constantly juggling every single aspect of my life. I’ve never had so much going at once.
As a Bonus Mom, there’s the Right Thing that we are working on to improve things for the kidlets and our sanity. Of course that’s not simple so there is a lot of angst, worry, frustration, fear, hopefulness, praising and being thankful for our kick-butt laywer, keeeping records of every.single.thing, not understanding the court system at all, and then some. Oh, and a lot of me being vague (still). Somedays after we hear new news from the lawyer or put up with more junk from their mom it takes all my energy to put a smile on my face and get my “mom” hat on. But do it I must and I’m always more than glad to have them with us. The hugs,the “I love you,” pictures, and belly laughs are totally worth it. {photo credit}
On the homefront, we are selling our house which means we live in a state of cleanliness and anonymity so that we are ready to show our house pretty much at any time of day. Given that we have had eight showings in the last two weeks I’m confident our house has never been this clean. We’ve mastered the art of prepping the house for a showing in less than one hour. I wonder if I can put that on my resume? I’m hopeful it will be bought sooner rather than later.
Since we are selling this house, that means that yes, we are moving. So add packing, cleaning up and sorting out (why do we all insist on having so much stuf?), and an upcoming garage sale to the short list for the next two weeks because, um, we move in about three weeks. THREE WEEKS. We were able to find and purchase a new (fabulous) house which I’m incredibly excited about for a variety of reasons, first and foremost being that it’s our house. This means a fresh start for me and Knight as a couple (no more living with the ghosts of his ex!). We will have friends and family nearby, things to actually go and do when we feel like it, better school districts, better professional opportunities for Knight and for myself. Right off the bat I’m crazy excited. Of course buying a house doesn’t come without its own fun: inspections, appraisals, situating closing times (the first two went great, the last one is being a tad tricky) and the lovely logistics of moving an entire household. I hate moving. Hate.
And then there’s that pesky thing called wedding planning. I always think I’ve done a lot of planning until I realize there are five more things for every one thing I’ve accomplished. Even when I try to delegate things it lands back on my plate. Family politics are a bitch. The wedding to-do list seems to be growing, not shrinking. I’m really looking forward to the wedding in five months because: a) I get to wear my gorgeous dress; b) I’m marrying the love of my life; c) no more wedding planning! and d) week long honeymoon in paradise.
Plus, if that’s not enough there is still the everyday life: work. Being a fiancé. Parenting when we have the kidlets (and even when we don’t; I worry about them when they aren’t with us). Trying to fit in time for me, friends, family, exercise, reading and everything in between.
Somedays it takes all my energy to just put one foot in front of the other. To push through the day. And the next one… and the next…
There are nights I want to sit on the couch and just stare at the wall and void my mind of all the 1,001 thoughts and to-do lists running through my brain.
Other days I feel like crazy overwhelmed because it’s just too much for one person to handle and keeping it together some days really tries my patience. I know we are fighting the good fight with the Right Thing. I know it’s necessary for us to leave this house and start over fresh. I understand wedding planning is not always easy, and of course the general life stuff isn’t always a walk on the beach either. I’m just drained. I’ve got all these balls in the air and for awhile longer a few of them won’t be able to be caught. Until then I’ll just keep repeating that what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger and if you’re going through hell, keep on going…
How do you handle it when you have too much on your plate (and you can’t scrape any of it off)? What’s your favorite mantra/quote/words of wisdom for getting through a particularly busy-rough-joyful-all-rolled-into-one patch?

