The week has flown by and I haven’t had much time to stop and journal or sketch. It’s a frustrating experience for me and more than a few times I have lamented my situation. It’s a silly situation, because there’s the miracle of having your baby and spending time with your little one… but at the same time, the loss of freedom and time for yourself.
I finally know what it feels like to be a mom now – and it’s fantabulous for sure – a miracle for sure. But at the same time, I miss “me” time and when I miss that time I also feel guilty. Sigh. It’s all very silly, huh?
I decided that I better lower the bar a whole lot. Just a tiny little doodle, will do. So I started drawing one tiny doodle once a day. Little things put together become something bigger. It’s something, right?