It’s Sunday, which means…I DID IT! I made it through my first Thanksgiving Break alone. “Even when it hurts… Even when it’s hard… Even when it all just falls apart… I will run to You, ’cause I know that you … Continue reading
My first Thanksgiving Break alone… Today, I will: Breathe in. Breathe out. I got this.
God answered the prayers of a momma’s heart. I wasn’t supposed to get to see my babies today. But I got running-and-jumping-into-my-arms-hugs-and-kisses! Pure bliss.
I ran away from home today, and no one missed my face. I drove a hundred miles today, and no one knew the place. I sobbed a thousand tears today, and no one touched my cheek. … Continue reading
Don’t read this post from Starbucks because I don’t want to write it… It hurts like hell, and I hate it. I hate it a lot. I hate what it has been doing to the inside of me, tearing me … Continue reading