Our lives are a journey that we walk together not in order to become "good christian women," but rather to draw near to God so that we can reflect His light to those around us. Our stories, our paths, our dreams and our message are all unique. But we hold hands and walk boldly, fearlessly......onward...creating joy, hope, faith and peace in our wake.

Friday, April 4, 2014

grilled

my son needs to come home from texas.  tonight he's being grilled on whether he had meningitis 17 years ago.  as an infant.  the family of the ex is arguing with him.  he had to contact me to "prove" it.  really?  why?  i don't get it. poor thing.
and it was just a long day.
but nicely restful.
being sick has a time. allows for just lazing around.
but having the only person i hear from being someone that is being grilled.  pushed.  prodded.  with his family.  it just.......sucks.
i keep thinking that the unhealthy will end.  no end in sight.
poor kids.  it's painful.

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