Some days, life can feel like a crazy trust exercise.  You know, where you fall backwards in hopes that someone will catch you?  Somehow that is supposed to strengthen the relationship or group of participants involved.  As a mother, some days I do the falling while other days, I'm the catcher.  Either way, there is a whole lot of sweating going on.  Maybe it's more mental than physical.  But never the less, it requires energy and patience that I don't always have. The past couple months in my life have really required me to examine myself...