Things I Love Sundays: A Life to Call Your Own

Do you ever feel like your time, your life is completely not your own? I do. I've been having that nagging feeling for quite a time now. Won't go into the details but I'm just glad I got to address that in many ways this weekend. Don't get me wrong: I'm very happy for the most part, I guess not everything can be perfect :P

The truth is, life is a series and cycle of achieving things, and eventually moving on to new goals and objectives. I do think that now is a very different season of my life already, as I sat in a new group I call my own last Saturday. In it, I was with women who were in the same path as me, finding bliss in this season of their lives: finding me time in a life of husbands / long term boyfriends, kids {and in my case, Butters}, demanding jobs and everyday stresses. It's a very different group that I'm in, and for the first time ever, I didn't have to think about previous concerns anymore. I wasn't afraid that I was stepping on someone's sensitive toes or have to compete with someone. Can you imagine not having to compete? Best feeling ever.