3 weeks and 5 days
That is how long I have until my due date. It seems so far away, but at the same time, it seems like it might as well be tomorrow. I am tired. I am already drained and the baby is not even here. I am already feeling defeated, and the baby is not even here. I have no plan, but I need one. What am I going to do with the kids while I am nursing? How am I going to keep up with life? How am I going to loose weight? How am I going to keep up with my quiet times?
I do not know. I am physically tired and emotionally exhausted. I feel like I need time to myself, yet there is always something, someone who needs a piece of me. Sacrifice. Christ sacrificed himself for me. He selflessly took on more than I will ever take on. Perspective, that is what I need. Remembering to cling to him...that is what I need to remember to do. I need to persist in finding the sun in the gloomy day. I need to find a way to get laundry done and put away in the same day(:
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I love the name!
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