It started way too early in the morning. It was day of all days. I rolled out of bed…it was a gloomy day so waking up was a challenge. I walked out of my room into a house that was not straightened up the night before. I proceeded to walk to the restroom where, lets be real, a week of use was showing its love. I then decided to get dressed and to my surprise, I had no clean underwear. I threw in the towel and the kids weren’t even up yet. This was the day I QUIT. I had just read, a few days before, an open letter to the, “Mom who wanted to quit.” It encouraged me to… View Post
