I’m in a
funk peeps. Not with writing....that seems to be going okay (knock on wood).
I’m in a
funk with work. I love my job. I love the creative outlet I get and to
socialize a little where children aren’t attached to whichever limb they can
access first.
I enjoy
the self gratification of having employment and let’s face it, my family
literally needs the income to get by.
But....I’m
missing my boys. Tremendously. Each morning my heart literally wants to scream
out that I must stay at home.