When Times are Tough
Our son is now four years old. It feels like a blur from newborn to now. So many feelings, emotions and changes. My life is so good. I am beyond blessed in more ways I can count. But can I be honest? Can we be real for a bit? I don’t care what anyone says. Marriage is hard. Life is hard. Sure, having five to six figures in your bank account looks great on paper-but does it truly bring you happiness? I mean-yeah that sounds great and all. If I had six figures to my name in an account-not in assets I would definitely be less stressed about life in general. But does anyone ever tell you about owning your own business with your spouse? WHILE raising a kid AND adding on to your house all at the same time?! Wow! Recipe for disaster am I right?! Social media is great. I can keep up with my family and friends and see updates of their life. But…who actually posts the not-so-pretty parts of life? Um…this girl right here and probably 97% of the population. Because social ...
