Thursday, January 24, 2013
Sometimes I get so overwhelmed with pure happiness. I love my husband. I love our daughter with all of my being, furiously. I love the life we have created. I may get overwhelmed and exhausted, but generally, I am happy every single day. And even when there are such horrible things that happen around us, I cannot help but feel grateful for every single day that I get to kiss my husband and daughter goodnight. When days get hard, I simply remember that not everyone has that privilege, and it brings me back to reality. And within our own bubble, when I get too far ahead of myself worrying about our future, I remember that we are here together today, wrap my arms around Luca, and try to stay in the moment.