It was a rough night last night, and I found myself making a mental list of all the ways I am a failure. Why does everything seem so crappy in the middle of the night? So today, I'm needing to make a list of positive things to look forward to...someday.
Someday, my kids will be grown up, and I will be able to take a step without hearing the squeak, rattle or crunch of some toy.
Someday, my little monster will sleep through the night.
Someday, I won't be living in a basement.
Someday, husband will finish school.
Someday, I won't constantly have cheerios stuck to the bottom of my socks.
Someday, I will be able to garden like I want to.
Someday, I will be able to have some chickens, and maybe a milk cow.
Someday, I will actually prepare for things instead of always flying by the seat of my pants.
Someday, the kids will be able to reach the cups and pour their own milk .
Someday, I will finish a project.
Someday, I will learn to play guitar.
Someday, I will remember what I walked into the bedroom to get.
Someday, I will remember that Friday is early release day at school.
Someday, I will remember where I put my sunglasses.
Someday, I will do all the things that I just can't get to yet.
Someday, we will make it through an entire meal without spilling something on someone.
Someday, I will reach my goals.