One Day at a Time

It's a funny, exhausting, soul-picking concept this parenting thing. How often can you not know the answer? How often can you repeat the mistakes you've already made? How often do you wish for some sort of tangible affirmation that it will all work out?  You just want the best, and more, and better for all those around you while at the same time trying to convey that we all have more than enough! 

I am fine. We are fine. Today was a hard day.