Me . . . by Finn My friend has this saying that I love: "Your ugly is showing . . . tuck it in!" Lately, I feel like my human has been showing and I'm desperately trying to tuck it in. And when I say human, I mean, my weaknesses. I feel like they are glaringly out there . . . my ignorance, my lateness, my forgetfulness, my cluelessness, my anxiety, my fears, and my thick as a brick state. For reals, why does it all hang out at once? It's soo real. I've been wondering why it is so present right now? In so many ways, my life is sweeter than ever. One child married to literally to someone I could not have in my wildest dreams imagined for my son . . . Chloe is his other half. One happily and thriving in college. A senior with dreams and determination and darn good work ethic who seems (fingers crossed) happier than she's ever been. Then two little kids who are so uniquely themselves I wonder whose children ...