Dream Day

Anyone else with me here?

It's been a day, a week, a month, a year. As a mom, as a woman, I often feel incredibly overloaded with actual work plus the mental load of managing life and raising a tiny human. The work is endless, the job never stops, the toddler sometimes sleeps, and I do what I have to do to make sure everything and everyone keeps going (including myself).

But sometimes I'd just rather be on the beach drinking frozen beverages instead of adulting, even if it's just for one afternoon.