I got an email this morning inviting me to see my Interruptions as Opportunities, specifically opportunities to live every moment for God’s glory. This is difficult for me as I feel that motherhood is a constant stream of interruptions. And if there is one thing I hate… it is being interrupted.
I joke with my husband that never again will any of my trains of thought ever “make it to the station”, they will somehow just evaporate into oblivion or crash into the giant zone of forgetfulness like they do in the movie “Inside Out”. My life is a series of unfinished projects and lost puzzle pieces. I forget what I am saying mid-sentence most of the time because my brain has become they typical mush that most mother’s experience around this time in their child raising careers.
And I am tired…
But, sometimes I wonder if my exhaustion comes from fighting so hard against something I am meant to embrace.