How its been going...

October has just zipped by without me even blinking. I don't think there has been a single weekend that hasn't been crammed with things to do and places to go. I'm honestly exhausted more then I even thought possible. Work has been busy , enough that I have overtime . That's not something I should be complaining about except that there is so much at home that gets neglected.
Helping Alex with his online school has been like shoving a hundred hot dogs in my mouth and swallowing without chewing. Odd comparison but some days I feel like I am choking on schoolwork with him. I've decided it was the best choice for him, but I have to desperately grasp to find the sunny side up for me. I keep reminding myself its not about me.
I've come to the conclusion that there are some real idiots on eBay. I listed our pop up camper on eBay twice, had someone drive from Tennessee to Ohio only to back out of it because he failed to read the description. The second time , my purchaser was from Kansas and couldn't figure out why I couldn't ship it. REALLY?! I could hardly even justify any answer for that one. Third time must be a charm, my buyer was from Ohio and came to pick up it yesterday and happy as a clam!
Keeping in the spirit of doing new things this year, I went to my first haunted house with Alex, Doug, my niece and nephew. I perhaps had a bit much alcohol trying to calm my nerves , and promptly peed my pants the entire way through it. I don't mind though, I haven't laughed and screamed so much in my entire life.
There is just one more weekend left in October, with any luck we will be hiking through Hocking Hills next weekend trying to soak up all the last bits of sunshine we can! I just need to find the right cruising altitude so that I'm not outside my head with busy-ness!

Happy 8th Aaron!

Today 8 years ago , my youngest little man was born. Aaron Douglas Adkins. He is my hunter, my insane fisherman, intensely independent child. He is wise and sensitive beyond his years and never misses a chance to make me laugh. I sure hope the next 8 years don't go quite as quickly....

Letting Go!

After writing my last post, I felt as though I had really scratched the surface of something. I'm not sure I can even put it into words just yet. Maybe it was a realization that I really can't do it all. I would like to say that I cook my family meals from scratch, milk my own cows, kill my own meat,home school my kids, work full time, always give my boys the attention they need, that I don't ever raise my voice and say ridiculous things in the heat of the moment, I would like to have the laundry caught up and put away, I'd even settle for having clothes that match! The list could go on and on. The reality of it is, I don't want to kill my meat, I don't necessarily like homeschooling Alex, scratch the cows, I can do without the morning , evening milking. I have to ask myself why it matters so much , why would I want to do it all? where did I get the ridiculous idea that I need to do it all to be a successful parent, or adult? The truth of it is, I don't think I would last long being a stay at home mom with my kids all school aged. I feed my kids macaroni and cheese from a box, frozen pizza's, taco's, heck there are nights a bowl of cereal and toast is dinner. That's not to say I'm completely inept at cooking, but I'm ok knowing that I am not Betty Crocker or Martha Stewart. I like my house to be lived in , dog hair and all. I want to hear laughter, to relax, I don't mind making the dishes wait so I can grab a few minutes playing the Wii with the boys. This will all be gone way to fast , and I am fretting about not being able to do it all. We are never promised another day, and I could never forgive myself If I wasted even one more day waiting for the next problem or having feelings of inequality. Somehow its incredibly liberating to let go of those expectations. Whats wrong with just being authentic to oneself?!