My 12 weeks are up. It went by too fast.
I have to go back to work tomorrow.
I am sad. Heartbroken actually.
I didn’t think I would ever have to work after I finally had a baby. Life is funny that way, it seems to have its own plans for my family.
I am blessed to have had 12 weeks paid maternity leave.
I am grateful that I am able to provide for my family financially.
I am grateful that by my working I am able to having health insurance for my family.
I am grateful for my beautiful little home my job affords us.
I am grateful for food on our table and bills that get paid because of my job.
I am eternally grateful and thankful that my darling cousin Amy will be the one to watch my son for me.
I am blessed that my baby gets to stay in his own home while I am at work.
I am blessed.