I keep forgetting to post something Sam said the other day at Gran's house that was so cute. Samuel was helping Gran unload the dishwasher and his job was to put away the silverware. Well he found this little baby fork and he said, "this fork is soo cute". Gran then told him that the fork was Janna's when she was a baby. Samuel then said, "Oh, you mean when she still lived in Korea." I had a feeling he thought all babies came from Korea. Well it is another rainy day here. Things were pretty rough around our house yesterday. Everyone (including myself) was extra grumpy. It seems we are off to a better start this morning. Jeremy is staying home today because he is not feeling well. He has been feeling pretty crummy the past few days so he decided to stay in today hoping to feel better. Chloe cried out at 1 AM so I just climbed in bed with the girls. We all slept until 8:30 so that was nice. Jeremy is still sleeping. When he gets up I am going to go exercise and I need to run a paper by the doctor's office. Other then the few errands I think we will be staying in the rest of the day. Well I better go get ready to leave Jeremy will probably be waking up soon.
Monday, February 3, 2025
Oh, hey. Just dropping in to unload the million thoughts going on in my head. I know it's been awhile and once again I am writing this from my phone, so please excuse any mistakes. I am wearing my reading glasses since the last time I posted so maybe writing from my phone won't be as bad as it usually is. I'm a little bit of a mess these days and I am entering the time of the year that is the hardest on me emotionally, mentally, and spiritually. These next few months are filled with dates that broke me. There are dates the next few months that take me back to the darkest days I have experienced. I enter this fight with the demons that seemed to have attached themselves to me 22 years ago. Praise Jesus, He gave me victory from those demons, but this time of year they like to rear their ugly heads and I struggle. Cancer gave me so many wonderful people and experiences that would not be part of who I am now. But cancer and the trauma that followed ...
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