Things could be way worse!
Becca sent me this picture from when my sister and I were prego at the same time as my mom ahah
yes. that is my mom. She looks like she is our age.
Also- Im still working on surprise adopting Aiden.
"There was a lot of rain in my last sector and also a lot of dirt. Put the two together and we ended up
with a sector full of mud. One day we started out like normal except the route was a giant puddle. We walked slow, treading carefully, until the time when my sure footing fell apart cause I missed a step on a broken coconut (rough life I know) and I slipped. Not just a little step in the mud. I completely lost myself, arms windmilling, and in the end, I was on my butt in the brown water of a giant puddle. On the way to an appointment. Completely soaked in muddy water. I looked at my companion for a second and then had a choice. To just give up and just hate my life or to start laughing at all the crap that I was in. haha no like literally the crap I was in (it's all over the place out here). I busted up laughing and my companion did to. He took my rain-soaked arm and we trudged (more carefully for him, and a lot less carefully for me) to the appointment.
So how can you relate that to your life? I don't exactly know what the coconut was. the impetus that started the falling in the mud. But yours is right now the decision. try to laugh even though it's truly hard, or to just sulk in the mud. But it's not done yet.
walking back home after the appointment (the guy wasn't even there) in the pitch black cause aint nobody got no porch lights out here. I just started thinking about life. My comp ended up stepping in mud as well haha and I helped him out."
Wise words from a Brothang in Africa.
