I might just achieve this. Today, I focused on patience. I mean that quite literally. After racing here to get a post in before midnight last night, I went to bed, remembering how easy it was to remain patient when my kids were young. Odd, eh? It might seem, it should be more difficult, remembering that aspect of love with a tiny little super human who, never tires and is never out of questions. Not so, for me back then.
Every time I felt my frustration welling up, for all that is "a life with a house full of teens and interacting with their teen-minded daddy", I paused for a nano second and regrouped. It went VERY well, I must say.
I know too, to be more patient with myself. Why do we expect changes to be so easy?
Love IS patient. Love is BEING patient.
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