When I was living at home I was a second mother to my siblings, a girlfriend to my now husband, a daughter that couldn't wait to spread her wings, a friend that had very little time for friendship. I laughed more, could eat anything I wanted and still sport size 4 pants, and I could live off three hours of sleep! Now, not much has changed except my diet and pants - and my siblings are too far away and too old for me to "mother". Who am I now that my baby is almost three? What am I supposed to do with my life? I feel like my life is starting over at age 32 and I don't know where to go!
I am giving it all over to God. Its the only thing I know to do.