It's been quite a week. It all started last Wednesday when my mom had a stroke. All I could think was she's got to be too young for this! It was terrifying! She lost a lot of her movement in her right arm and leg. And her speech was pretty labored. Her speech is a lot better and she's working very hard to regain a normal life. I'm extremely proud of the progress she's made in one short week.
Then my brother thinking he had a new job quit his old job (where he worked in a mechanic shop) the very next day the clutch on car went out. And he hasn't heard back from the job he thought he had gotten.
My 9 month old and I have got quite the cold going on where we share snotty kisses all day now that he loves to give kisses.
In the move of hospitals my mom had to do her phone was dropped and the screen was shattered. Within 2 days of that my husband dropped and shattered his phone screen.
On our anniversary I lost our digital camera which had the pictures of my sons birth on it.
I feel the weight of all of this sitting on my shoulders yet some how I'm able to keep going. Have you ever heard that poem about the feet prints in sand? I think god is carrying me this week. I know it will get better. I just have to keep my head up. And remember that I always have my perfect husband and beautiful boy, as well as the rest of my family and God to carry me when I need it.
Do you ever have these weeks?
