Life as a mother can become very tedious when your day becomes a list of repetitive requirements. It becomes hard to even count days because they start to blur into the next, always the same and when I become buried in in these lists I feel that I am no longer me. Instead, I am a compilation of all the things that need to be done. Yet, words, beautiful words give voice to my thoughts and emotions making me more than just the pieces
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Friday, August 30, 2013
Rough Morning
Lets be honest. Every morning is a fight. Every morning I pull myself out of bed and I fight the day, my life, my emotions, all to try and be the best mom I can be and many days I fail. I yell, I get frustrated, we watch more TV that we should, and the activities have fallen by the wayside. I fight every single day with all that I have and usually I can look at the positive and see the progress and be content with my own life as I take charge. This morning, however, was a very different story. I just didn't care. I was sick of fighting, sick of trying and for what, sick of carrying it all. Today I wanted to run away and not come back. Today I wanted to sacrifice my life, my responsibility, and even my morals if I could feel good for once, even if it was fleeting. A dear friend texted me this morning checking in on me and I shared the horrible, brutal truth of how I was feeling. His words were just what I needed to hear and a boon as I continued on in the tasks of my day. This afternoon I was surprised to hear the doorbell and even more surprised to see flowers delivered. As I am living with my mom I assumed they were for her and jumped in surprise as I signed for them, that they were in fact for me. My heart burned with emotion and gratitude at the gesture and I ran inside to read the card: you are enough. I broke down there in the kitchen holding the beautiful arrangement of flowers. Those three words brought more comfort than the two hours I had just spent reading the scriptures searching for peace. This friend, not only was inspired with his words, but with his gesture and he has no idea what a angel he was as he brought me the peace and comfort I was so desperately searching for. I am so blessed to have such amazing people in my life and who have been a rock while the storm of my life blows around me. The love I feel is the only thing helping me get out of bed every morning. I love you all and only hope you all know just how much I love and appreciate you. Thank you just isn't enough for the gift I received today.
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This brought a smile to my mouth and tears to my eyes. I had a similar experience this week, only the words were, I believe in you. And I have to agree, it's a beautiful gift. Bless you, Cherish!
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