Does anyone else feel as an adult, and especially as a mother, that there is always something calling for you and your time almost 24/7? Like time is something that is sneaking away and we are left to constantly wonder about if we used it well enough, or wish we had used it for something else? Does it feel like there is something constantly trying to distract us, wear us out, and steal our time? In this time of the world’s history, we have things constantly vying for our attention, taking up our brain space, and exhausting us. In fact,…