#Weathering the Storm

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Today's the day I've been dreading, and honestly, I'm exhausted. Last night's news triggered a debilitating panic attack, but thankfully, I was able to calm down and fall asleep soon after. I owe that peace to my praying mama - her faith and support mean the world to me.

This year has been a whirlwind of challenges, and I'm praying for a reprieve soon. A few more weeks, and hopefully, the chaos will subside, allowing me to catch my breath and process everything.

I'm tired of feeling raw and vulnerable, like life is constantly hitting me with one thing after another. It's overwhelming. My goal is simple: be the best version of myself for my family and children.

This morning hasn't been great - I've been sick, but I'm about to take my meds and hope for some relief before taking the girls to the bus stop.

Thanks for reading and being part of my journey.