Grief

One of Those Weeks

Life can be so not glamorous at times. Try as you may to live a healthy life, sometimes right after you take a photo of your view while doing morning yoga, the poop falls out. Literally. About 30 seconds after I took this photo. And she was in panties. Right in front of my face. 

Sometimes the day after you clean the livingroom it looks like this. 

Sometimes, you have friends over for yoga and quiche and …

So I quit. This week is kicking my butt. Help is coming tomorrow and until then, in my even going to try. I’m too tired to even get upset. Just glad help is on its way. 

About Camila

Based in Atlanta, but from the mountains of North Carolina. New widow of a man from Iran. Mother of one precious girl. Anti-human trafficking expert. Sister to 16 siblings (Yes, some of are adopted). Daughter of God.

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