Life Just Moves On. . .
It doesn't really matter what happens in life, life just moves on. It doesn't care if you're ready or not. . . it just moves on. And this is my life, just like everyone else's. Summer is burning up and not just the temps, although we have hit triple digits in June, that is usually saved for August or at least late July, it came hard and heavy and fast this summer. But the days are just zooming by. I don't see my children much, and I miss them, I miss them terribly. Leslie is this "GROWN UP" I hardly recognize, Bethaney is enjoying the sunshine and her siblings and seeing and spending time with friends. Mariah has not a care in the world. She's loving nothing but working and sleeping, a teen-agers dream! Me and Bob, well most days we just exist. In the same space we call "Our Home". It's not that there's ugliness between us, there just not a lot between us. We don't really fight, we barely talk, we manage the day, the way we should...