I’m burnt out y’all. I feel like that line in The Weeknd’s song “Everybody ’round me sayin’ I should relax cause, I’ve been goin’ hard ’til my eyes roll back but”… I’ve been going full steam ahead since babe was born. Sleeping 7 ish hours a night broken by 2-3 feeds the whole time. Blogging twice a week. Wrote a picture book. Posting on Fertility Matters site once a month. Trying to make more hours in the day to work on the historical fiction novel.
Annnnd I’m spent.
Mostly I think it’s the broken sleep that’s getting to me. THB I’m used to running in a million directions at once with my writing. But not sleeping. That’s a new one. I feel like such a whiner. I mean, duh, I’m tired. Aren’t all new parents? Shut up about it already. But I really, really can’t. I want to sleep so badly that it literally hurts.
But now it’s summer! Huzzah. Husband took 3 weeks off and we are gonna go to the west coast for some rest and relaxation. Well, as much as we can with a Bean Sprout. So, I will be pausing the blog for a few weeks while I focus on other pursuits. Searching for a publisher. Workin’ on my tan. Showing baby the tide pools.
This is necessary.
I have a fabulous guest post going up this Thursday about Donor Eggs: The difference between fresh and frozen, which you absolutely must check out, and then I’m off til August.
Much love and baby dust to all,