Today I am grateful for happy kids, supportive girlfriends, frozen coffee, and sparkling rosé. And my husband. I’m eternally grateful for him.

I’m not really sure what the next step is, what I’m meant to be doing or even where we are meant to be living. I’ve more than a few questions posed to the Universe and I’m doing my best to be as patient as possible while I wait for the clarity I’m seeking.

In the meantime, I’ll keep going to the gym and tidying my house and adding to the donation pile. And writing, even if it’s nonsense.