I hit my breaking point this morning……
The electric in our garage isn’t working so since it is detached we access the door with a key when we lock it all up at night. My husband always leaves in the morning first so I haven’t had to use the key. He gave me the key about 3 weeks ago and I put it in my purse.
It wasn’t there this morning……I have changed purses several times in the last three weeks. With day trips, fairs, and other events I had no idea where I put the key.
AND, we have a playdate today.
So, I thought maybe I put the key in a laundry basket of papers from the desk that I need to go through. Yes, I have an entire basket of papers.
As I was going through the stuff I could feel the tightness, stress, and anxiousness creeping up…..
As I realized that I am responsible for every single item in this house. Every paper, envelope, toy, article of clothing, key, etc….. Who do they come to when they can’t find something – ME!
No wonder I am stressed! Well, the key did end up being in the basket, so we are all ready to go to our playdate this morning. But I am going to have to format a plan to organize and distribute the responsibility around here.
Have you ever felt that way?
Need to pour your heart out?