I've had that kind of week, really.
What a week!
A week that started with a surprisingly small set of lists and commitments.
With a sense of calm contentment.
A week that turned on it's head.
A week of intense emotions - highs, lows and plenty in between.
A week of a few moments that I have tried hard to erase from my consciousness each night and a week of many beautiful moments that I desperately want to burn into my psyche forever more.
I've felt my heart beat out of my chest in fear and heard a sound that I didn't even know was possible escape my lips in shocked panic.
I've also felt my heart beat clear out of chest with pure joy, love and pride and heard the glorious sound of good ol' Bev telling me that my baby girl was just perfect.
I've waited patiently to see how things will unfold for my family in the coming months and I've waited impatiently for details, particulars, dates, specifics...
I know I'm alive.
And for that I'm grateful.
Linking with 52 Weeks of Grateful over @ Maxabella Loves.