I woke yesterday with high expectations, in a good mood, thinking it was going to be a great day. Well, sometimes, the universe has other plans, despite out best intentions.
Work started out being very crazy and stressful, fires right and left, and a few hurtful jabs. Then mid-way thru the day, there was a violent stabbing incident at a factory on the next street; the attacker was running away, helicopter overhead, cops everywhere, we were on lock down for a couple of hours. It was a strange incident, but not really scary, just…I don’t know, weird and sad.
Towards the end of the day, I got two pieces of bad news: my real estate clients, and friends, did not get a house they wanted, and someone I love lost her brother at far too young of an age. There will be other houses, obviously, but the death was gut wrenching. Although it put my stressful, bad day in prospective, I was in such pain for that family.
So I went home to deal with cranky kids not wanting to do homework, the usual. Doing homework with twins has it’s own special challenges!
Then two wonderful things happened: my husband brought home dinner so I wouldn’t have to cook and the twins had a wonderful evening. They started joking during dinner, and laughed like crazy. After dinner they quickly took their showers and then started playing together, so nicely, and laughed an giggled until bedtime. Dad and I relaxed and just listened and watched, with big smiles on our faces. This rare anymore, they fight a lot of this age, and like to do different things usually. However, on this tough night, they gave us perspective and melted away our stress with their giggles.
I am thankful.