I have had no idea what day it is any day this week.
I lost my debit card. (My mom found it in my van.)
I've had a few emotional and mental breakdowns this week.
Exercise is foreign to me.
Healthy eating has been far from my mind.
Every moring, I wonder who was in my house messing it up during the night.
There has been a load of laundry sitting in my washer for two days now.
Whites - I hope the clothes aren't ruined.
5-year-olds are coming to celebrate my daughter's birthday next week.
I am not prepared.
I can't seem to learn the word "no".
I'm very angry... mainly at myself.
I told my daughter to "shut up" yesterday.
Stellar moment.
The hardest thing in life sometimes is simply to forgive myself.
I am attempting to live in light of grace despite my blaring failures.
"I focus on this one thing: Forgetting the past and looking forward to what lies ahead, I press on to reach the end of the race and receive the heavenly prize for which God, through Christ Jesus, is calling us." - Philippians 3:13-14
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