There is point in your life when you just stop making excuses
You look at things as they are without need to justify or defend
They are this way
This is not the way they will always be
My schedule will not always feel ridiculous because of school
One day it will be filled with busy good mornings
Prepped clothes and coffee mugs
It will be filled with the pitter patter of little feet
And the shuffling of slippers and dress shoes
One day… my day will be filled with family
So I will stop, now, complaining about a schedule that
Accepts no apologies
I will stop now, wondering when it will change
Because NOW, I have to manage even my time better
Now I have to make nights count
Because wife and mother are twenty four hours every day
Now I will control nutritional craves
Because I will have to teach by example
Now I will straighten and clean
Bleach and wash
Because one day, it will be up to me to steward my family
I will encourage myself
Because when he’s having a bad day, I might be having one too
But I’ll cover him anyway
Just like now, I cover him
I don’t know that I have met him
But I pray for him
Instinctively, because there is an alarm for it
I will do today what is preparation for today
Because what I do today
Blesses my tomorrow
Lord, please forgive me for complaining about blessings
That pile like burdens because sometime I mismanage time
Sometimes I mismanage emotions
But I will inhale gratitude and exhale praise
Because in the midst of all of this…
I am free to Live. Love. And write.
Ivy Out