I'm in a slump.
Not a blogging slump.
A life slump.
For the last couple weeks, I just can't shake it.
I thought the weather getting warmer or the sun shining would help. And, though it does to some extent, it really doesn't.
I feel frustrated, annoyed and emotional most of my day.
My patience is thin to say the least.
I have cried each day.
Nothing drastic has changed in my life.
My husband loves me beyond words and I feel the same about him.
My kids are healthy, though I swear they have been whining incessantly and Austin seems to have learned how to completely tune me out.
I can see in Mark's face that he is worried about me.
I wake up each day with hope that it will be better.
I pray that it will be better.
I can't put my finger on the problem.
I hope it is just a phase and I will wake up tomorrow and feel foolish for writing this post.