Earlier I mentioned that we recently moved. Now everyone has more room to “stretch out”. I love my kitchen & it seems to love me back., this very fact may cause me to spend more time cooking. *side eye*
School is about to start next week, and I’ll have my home all to myself…well me & Mr. Yappy (our dog). Most of the boxes are unpacked, though I’m having a difficult time forcing myself to unpack the rest. I should be jumping for joy right now, Yes? At times I am, but other times, I’m feeling some kinda way and I can’t quite put my finger on it.
|I’m fragile, be careful with me.|
I’ve been needing LOTS of extra attention lately. Extra hugs & kisses from the kids. Extra hugs, kisses, cuddletime and extra *clears throat* from the Mr. He notices something different, but I can’t really put it into words to explain. Over the past few weeks, lots of things varying from our normal routine have taken place.
- The move.
- Our road trip the weekend after the move.
- A massive layoff at the Mr.’s job, two days after we returned from our trip. (which he wasn’t included in, but hours were greatly reduced…hopefully temporarily)
- My estranged father contacted me, and asked that I bring the kiddlets to an outing he’d planned to get his grandkids together. (A man we haven’t seen in some years… 2 out of 3 sisters showed up..awkward…yes)
So um, could any of this have something to do with my need to feel comforted, sheltered & protected? *Light bulb moment* That’s exactly what I’m feeling, and I even found the words :~)
What are things that bring you that extra comfort, when you’re feeling out of sorts? Talk to me…