I read this on Facebook today, “Dear, whatever doesn’t kill me, I’m strong enough now. Thanks.” That hit home this past week and I’m pooped! It’s been one dramatic crisis after another. I’ve started answering the phone with “Now what?” instead of “Hello.” I wish I could go into more detail, but trust me, it would give you a migraine, and that’s a burden I must bear on my own.
All I can say is the kids are happy and healthy. The husband is happy-ish, which is normal. I’m still kicking around, obviously, LOL. There is a roof over our heads, food in our bellies, and clothes on our backs. Who coul...
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