Back in January I tackled the concept of Balance. I noticed that I mostly complained about not feeling as those I was able to balance parenting, running a house and finding time for myself, specifically, time for exercise. I found that BALANCE, as a notion, concept and faraway pipe dream was a tougher thing to achieve than I had originally thought. I think it is something that you have to face each and every day and just do the best you can, make the best decisions you can, in each moment to maximize what matters most to you any given point in life.
Six months after this posting, I am no longer searching for exercise time. Now, three months pregnant, I walk one and a half to three miles about 3 or 4 times a week. I always push Noah in the stroller and sometimes even take the dog along for added stress and difficulty. For the most part, I, personally, feel a moderate amount of balance in my life right now and I attribute this feeling to the simple fact that I have simplified my life drastically, mainly to conquer the first trimester *issues* like morning sickness, massive food aversions, super-nose, extreme fatigue, and general gestational moodiness.
As I reflect on how I'm achieving positive balance in my life, for now, I have to give myself a serious pat on the back and a PASS. I feel a good balance right now, mostly. I'm taking care of myself first and foremost because if I feel sick and gross, I cannot care for Noah, and then we have real trouble. Making sure I'm rested and eating well are my top priorities and so far this is serving us all fairly well.

