***I've lost people close to me and have been a caregiver for a long time. There has been a lot of soul searching and asking why. This post is 'all the questions'... and a simple answer.*** 'Where will you go?' It is a choice, after all. The following question is uncomfortable but necessary… People will … Continue reading Where do you choose to go?
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Health update: I found a dermatologist on Tik Tok and am enjoying life and good food.
Previous Blogs:Health Journal Update: Acne (Team: Mustard Seed)Health Journal Post: Because my mom prayed for a healthy child…Since I was about 24 years old, I have struggled with adult acne. As a teenager, I had the occasional pimple here and there, but it seemed that when I hit 24 and chose exercising and eating healthy, my body … Continue reading Health update: I found a dermatologist on Tik Tok and am enjoying life and good food.
Joy: I don’t want this season to end.
I have been basking in this season and dwelling on thankfulness. I have this peace and joy I cannot explain, but I struggled to obtain it for years. As a caregiver, God had me enrolled in His school and would be lying if I said I liked it. Only a fellow caregiver can genuinely understand … Continue reading Joy: I don’t want this season to end.
When I’m not worrying, I worry…
I am still recovering from my road trip and am excited to spend a whole day “indoors” as Emmett would say. During our trip, the poor little guy was exhausted and said, “Mommy, I just want to stay indoors. I want to watch tv and be indoors a WHOLE day.” That is my new favorite … Continue reading When I’m not worrying, I worry…
Failing forward: I couldn’t fight my way out of a wet paper bag.
"To conquer fear, you have to feel the fear and take action anyway. Forget motivation. Just do it. Act your way into feeling, not wait for positive emotions to carry you forward.""Recognize that you will spend much of your life making mistakes. If you can take action and keep making mistakes, you gain experience." Being … Continue reading Failing forward: I couldn’t fight my way out of a wet paper bag.
