For a long time I complained about feeling empty. For the longest time I had felt like I was missing something. Missing some fulfillment. I would read articles and listen to friends talk about their meaningful lives and feel something was missing from mine.
A few weeks or so ago, something clicked. My life is rich and full and amazing. My kids make me nuts at times but I love them. They give me so much- they keep me on my toes, they give me joy, and the make me see the most interesting points of view.
My life may not change the world- but it may- I am helping to raise kind, thoughtful, global citizens who care about the environment- which may just change the world, one person at a time.
My life is fulfilling. I have a heart that is full, from the love and joy that my family brings me. I have even started loving serving, serving my children and family and helping keeping them healthy and cared for.