There’s no me in Facebook. Or is there?
So there are the kids. The husband. The job. The side job. The house. The marathon. The blog.
Of course, those are only the first seven things that popped in my head. With each of those things come lots of other things. Lots of them. Want me to list them?
I didn’t think so.
We all have things. I know. Stop bellyaching. And, it’s not like you should care about my things. I know I don’t care about yours. Well, wait, yes I do.
That’s my problem.
Just when I think I’ve got all of my things put in the right order, I drop them and they scatter. Everyone says to put yourself first, right? No wait, it should be the kids first. Well, wait, that’s not right either. Husband first, then kids. Then what job?
This is all too confusing.
Forget it. I’m getting on Facebook. That can be all about me, if I make it.