What About Me?

Without sounding self-absorbed, I am starting to ask “what about me”? That sounds pretty selfish, but I don’t mean it in a selfish way. I love my family and my life and I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Sometimes it just seems as though I forget about myself and I wonder if my family does too. Sacrifice is something that just comes with being in a family; we lose ourselves for the greater good and then get mad because we don’t know how it happened.