The last few months have seen some changes, some challenges, some new horizons. My company merged with a bigger company and my job changed. My husband traded a shore side job for one out at sea, gone for 40 days at a time. And this whole time we've been gearing up to high school graduation and half an empty nest and a newly licensed driver.
The changes in our life aren't softly singing. They are roaring and ferocious and I've got to say, I'm exhausted.
Yet, as I came home from work and started mowing the lawn, I felt strong and capable. I can do this. I can kiss my husband goodbye, straighten my son's cap and gown, see my daughter take her first solo drive and survive.
Those changes haven't heard a roar until they've heard mine.