It's been a week since I posted.

Since then, my son has crushed his hand (no broken bones, praise God), and my daughter is one week closer to coming home. I have mixed feelings. I am not the best housekeeper in the world and so I worry that she and her husband will be unhappy with dog hair on the floor. I have three dogs, two of which shed--and I sweep, but if you have a shedding dog, you know it's impossible to get all the dog hair up!

I've run out of my medication that 'wakes me up' that I jokingly call my uppers. It helps me through the day because of the MS. So, this entire week I've been taking afternoon naps:/ However, good news? I am waking up earlier in the morning so I think the meds were making my sleep a bit uncomfortable at night.

I want to write! I've had no time. What do you do when that happens? Grrrr.... but today I have a meeting with my leaders at church, and I need to get all of that ready. Sigh. Life is so busy. I'm going to ask them if they want to continue monthly meetings or if they'll read the notes I hand out. (I know they won't! LOL).

God is good. I am still struggling on the forgiveness part of some people at church. It's hard to let go of the pain and anger, you know? But it's coming. My son has already forgiven them. The resilency of the one who was hurt versus the protectiveness of a mama!