I swear it was just Thanksgiving yesterday.
Let me back up.
I swear, it was just the first day of school yesterday.
Every night I go to sleep and when I wake up, it's as if months have passed instead of hours.
Things I look forward to in the future – client milestones, trips, friends visiting – go by in a heartbeat.
I look down for a second and when I look up weeks have passed.
Yesterday I was pregnant. Tomorrow I have a 6-year-old.
Last week it was summer 2015. Friday it's April 2016.
Last month I was celebrating my 30th birthday. In three months, I'll be 40.
I want to enjoy the moment but how can I when the moment is gone in a second?