We've had a few huge hard weeks.
But I have been reminded that I am not alone in this.
I've had a friend make us dinner.
I've had loving emails.
I've had words of solidarity.
I've come online and seen other women going through the same hard stuff.
That's so encouraging.
If anything it makes me feel normal and in a world where you may be cleaning poo off places that poo should never be or reasoning with a small person who would make a UN peacekeeper weep, it's nice to feel normal.
No matter what crazy curveball those kiss throw at you, it has been dealt with by some other mama before.
It's nice to know I am not alone.