Will my children grow up to be thriving adults? Will I go crazy before they get there? Will we still like each other?

I adore my children, they are one of my life’s greatest treasures. They are intelligent, funny, and amazing to be around (for the most part, and about me they would say the same).

Usually, I hold no doubt about the brightness of their futures.

Usually, I hold no doubt about keeping my soundness of mind as we navigate this journey.

Usually, I am convinced we will always adore each other.

But, sometimes…sigh…I certainly do wonder…

Any words of wisdom or encouragement for this tired momma’s heart?