Tail end of an excruciating week
I decided this morning to start all my posts with "dear diary". I didn't do this as a kid and thinking I missed out documenting my younger, formative years. So why not start with my old ones? LOL
So this week has been...trying. Emotionally, I am despondent and sure I'll never be anything more than a mom, sister, and wife. Rocking at work is not validating me as it sometimes does. I really want to rock at writing too. Is that too much to ask?