The eighth

Hello my beloved ones!
I just got home from a absolutely great weekend, that i spend with first of all my niece, but also my sister and her partner. The love I feel for my niece is beyond anything I have ever felt before. It's just a special feeling I cant describe, when I hear her warming laugh or heartbreaking crying. A love I never experienced before. I'm always sad when I have to go home, but I guess the distance makes me appreciate the time I do get with her, even more.
 Anyways, I had a great weekend. I'm a bit tired from all the playing but I'm happy and greatful. The thing that came to me in all the chaos, is how do parents get the time to meditate? I mean, I'm lucky cause I can walk away a few minutes to pray and meditate, but the parents need to be there, all the time. She cries the minute they leave the room, and when she sleeps, the dishes or the laundery needs to taking care of. And the dog need a walk, and the parents need to shower and pay the bills and shop and cook and clean and on and on and on!? The tempo is extreme, all day long and I just want to take this chanse to say, you are awesome. I admire your spirit, your energy, your love, your patient and everything else that comes with parenting.
  I promise you, I'll try to come up with a good idea to get some me-time. Because in the end, the most important you'll ever have. Is you.