I have friends. That is a a very good thing. Friends who say hard truths. Who push me. Who give words to the wise. Or to the one who desires to be wise. And, that I do. Not faint hearted. Not pushed around. But also not unkind. What a fine line. Hard for me to find it.
How to be good to myself and good to my kids. I worry for them. Two parents that don't get along or only one parent at a time. What is healthier? I'm not sure. But something, somehow, has GOT to give. I am way too worn out.
Ok. I'm going to get to "bed" so that I'll be there before he gets home from basketball.
Hope I sleep.
grace to you.
How to be good to myself and good to my kids. I worry for them. Two parents that don't get along or only one parent at a time. What is healthier? I'm not sure. But something, somehow, has GOT to give. I am way too worn out.
Ok. I'm going to get to "bed" so that I'll be there before he gets home from basketball.
Hope I sleep.
grace to you.
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