Silence is golden

Ahh, yes silence IS golden.....

.....unless you live in an apartment complex and the downstairs neighbors play house music and or have their own instruments they play ALL the time at ALL hours of the day and night! "Have you complained" you ask. YES! Obviously nothing is being done.

This is when my heart hurts. This is the time I SO wish we had a house. This is when I wish we had a ton of money already set aside for a house. This is when I dream and get a little sad because having said house seems oh so far away.

Statistics.

It is what breaths life into every negative thought in ones mind. Statistics. The statistic that you should be back to fighting shape after delivery. Statistic. You should buy a house then get married. Statistic. You should wait to have children until you start your career. Statistic. You shouldn't get married young. Statistic. You need to look exactly a certain way or you will not get very far in life or be loved unconditionally. Statistic. The possibility that a fight may happen because brave husband is going downstairs to tell them to turn off their music so you can actually hear the golden silence as your two children finally fall asleep.

Reality.

The neighbors only speak Spanish. We do not. - - Fantastic - -