Pick the Moment Before the Moment Picks You, My Life’s Motto

Pick the Moment Before the Moment Picks You, My Life’s Motto

It was seven against one for as long as I could remember. One husband, three stepsons and three daughters.  I struggled to do what was right.

I bent over backward, I ran myself ragged, I was beaten to a pulp.  There was nothing left to give, no patience, No hugs, no compliments not even a smile. All seven looked at me like I was the monster.