It is a Friday night.. I have not ate since Tuesday and I really can't count that since I ended up throwing all of that up before the night ended.
*insert off topic... I just heard my three year old telling the puppy to get some act right or he would be going back in his house!... I wonder where he heard that one from? :)
But I digress, I am weak and tired... I didn't turn my term paper in but I am going to send it in late along with my ER notes. I just really don't have time right now... I was hoping to wait until the boys were older. I know that dinners and stuff will come from all my friends and I will probably have one or two who will come clean for me once or twice but what will be the hardest is getting the kids to and from school and getting homework done and baths and bedtime... that will be the part I am not looking forward to. oh well, it is life and it is the one that apparently God designed for me.
I find myself just simply praying... for God's will and some wisdom, because I obviously have no idea what I am doing. I also find that I can almost hear him telling me that I need to stop trusting him to heal me and start trusting him to see me safely through surgery and healing.
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