It’s been a month…
10 days of flu for me,
7 days and counting of upper respiratory junk,
4 days of allergy pink eye in my right eye, where I looked a bit like a monster.
My hubby and all of our kiddos had this terrible flu, also.
Our daughter then got bronchitis and I’m following in her footsteps.
Our twins celebrated their 23rd birthday.
I held an IF: Gathering in my home,
I started a new part-time job, while continuing in my present one.
My depression level is soaring.
It’s been a year…
We sold our house and moved to a new city.
I got a new car.
The last of our 5 babies (who are not really babies at all) moved out.
Our Tita was baptized.
It was the BEST year I’ve lived through in a ridiculous number of years.
A blessing to reminisce about the last year to put the past month into perspective. Being sick for most of this past grey month has been a bit of a struggle, but the past year has been amazing. In the whole scheme of things, this month has been trying, but only temporarily, so there’s no need to give into the fleeting darkness because light/joy/health are all just around the corner, waiting for me…
It’s just hard to see right now.