I believe in God. I better. He's saved me from myself more than once. I have a beautiful baby boy who we waited for a very long time. I have a feisty little girl who keeps me on my toes. I have a job I like (usually). I have great friends who are somewhat a mess, but are still grounded and have hope for the future. I have great a family who can be crazy, but always loves and supports me and would do anything for me. I have a house that I love and hate at the same time. I have a dog who is loyal, listens, protects the house, loves the kids, but barks so much at times I could strangle her. I have fat that loves me, but I don't love back. I have diabetes that wants to kill me, but I'm finally getting a handle on. I have lots of junk lying around that needs to be taken away. Sometimes I have high self esteem and a positive outlook, sometimes I'm depressed. But there is always my belief in God that gives me hope and assures me everything will be okay. At the end of the day I kiss my kids, climb into bed and everything is okay. Then I take a Melatonin and sleep.
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