Tuesday, June 4, 2013

I am a chocoholic and my name is Kim

No really. I am not kidding. I may need help. I have actually gone out of my way to make sure that I can buy or have chocolate in the house. I don't really hide it but may or may not strategically place it somewhere that other people would have to ask for it. My kids don't like chocolate. I don't understand, but they don't. Rich might have some but probably knows it's best to steer clear of my chocolate stash much like a lion guarding it's prey. I am not proud of it. Just think that it might be some sort of 12-step process to admitting it. It's all I have right now friends.

Ever had a period of your life when you want just about everything to be different? Nothing is in sync. I have to believe that it must be me if every part of my life feels that way. Maybe this is the "midlife crisis" thing people speak of. I don't want my husband  to be different and could not love my kids any more than I do so don't start any rumors, please. It's just about every other area of my life that I could use a nip and tuck. I want answers and I want them now (said in a Veruca Salt voice) but that's not happening. I am sure God is tapping me on the shoulder and trying desperately to get my attention but I can't feel it. I have read some articles that this isn't totally uncommon for this stage of my life. I do find some comfort in that. I would welcome some advice, feedback or just plain old straight talk on this subject. What's a 48 year old girl who is using chocolate to fill some unexplainable void in her life to do?

Gun'r on the other hand doesn't have a care in the world.



Gun'r sunbathing. Oh to have a dog's life.


1 comment:

pammycakes said...

it's called empty nest...it's called reclaiming who you are....it's called reinventing kim!!! i've been there and am still on the tail end of it...i think it lasts longer than we want it too...it's lonely and miserable....i'm here for you..maybe you need a weekend in savannah!!! we have chocolate....we have woopie pies!!!