I realize that life isn't perfect - it can't be perfect. I can drive myself nuts trying to make it perfect, or I can just have a lot of fun with the kids.
I've learned to deal with stress. In fact, things that would make the next person go over a cliff don't even make my radar anymore.
When you think life is tough, it can get a lot tougher.
I'm still breathing because I have faith. My faith and my kids are the two things that matter.