And just like that, half of the year has gone. My life this year, so far, is a gamut of highs and lows, and a mass of contradictions. I am down a lot of times, frustrated that I cannot seem to keep up with expectations, and that people cannot keep up with mine, yet deliriously happy most of the times. Sometimes, I want to get a gun, and shoot someone, myself included.
I am so looking forward to the middle of the month. It seems like the light to my dark tunnel right now. I can’t wait to bury myself in the moving on to the next chapter of our family life.