One week A LOT can change.
Last Week the kids began a brand new school year.
Last Week I worked my last day at the clinic. Ending the over 8 plus years I worked there.
Last Week I began to get more hugs and support and realized just how many friends I worked with. Thanks guys, It meant a lot! I will miss you so much. Keep in touch!
Last Week I got to call 9-1-1 for my Dad, thus beginning his stay in the hospital and now nursing home to recover from a cracked hip.
This Week my Dad signed a DNR order. Standing for Do Not Resuscitate. Ending chances to resuscitate him. That was hard to watch.
Last Week I began SERIOUSLY looking at going back to school. Personal Training here I come! (Wish me luck!)
This Week I filed for Unemployment, doubt that I will get it, but I was told to try anyway. So, now I begin to find creative ways to live within a tight budget.
This Week I will end my weekly run to Starbucks. *sniff, sniff*
Last Week I began to beg for good thoughts and prayers for my family, and still do.
I know God doesn't give me more than I can handle.... I just wish he wouldn't trust me so much.
Forever, In his Grip~
I think I need a nap.
1 comment:
I got a chuckle from your last comment. Yes God Knows us. I love you. Great sense of humor. Grandma z
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