Celebrated my birthday here at a lovely resort in Dominican Republic. As Mr. P likes to remind me, life has treated us well.
Life has been kind to us; we both have good jobs, travelled a lot pre and post-baby, we have had experiences that many can only dream of. We have a strong, joyful bundle of noise (really very much a personification of her Chinese name 凯怡; does a person maketh a name or the name a person?) with another on the way.
Then why is it that I feel so unaccomplished, so average?