How has your day been?
What are you eating?
What are you reading?
Why is so hard
To trust the process
For faith
To reign
God
You know
It all
So help
Me
Release
The fear
Sitting here
Listening to
Fancy Like
Southern living
At its finest
Catchy tune
Making me happy
On a Friday afternoon
Where sun and clouds
Are fighting for dominance
Wishing some warm heat
Would win the battle
It’s rainy here
The crops grow
And all I can
Think of
The beautiful
And bountiful harvest
That awaits.
Love you
What are grateful for today?
The attitude of children will put yours to shame. Children remind you that joy is something to actively seek, and maybe I haven’t done that. Life has become a chore, and it’s a blessing. In every appointment may I be thankful. Attitude of gratitude always.
Dog wakes up early- I’m up to great them with love.
Coffee too strong- I’ll be fully awake
Cranky- put on music
Your turn
PT today was more of a mental battle. Physically I was still put through it all, but my mind had battles. I’m having to wait and trust. I will say I’m amazed at what my body can do now. I’m not where I want to be, but I feel and see progress and I’m grateful. My routine is a few hours a day. I’m tired. It’s worth it to live a life no one expected. I don’t know if I expected it either. I’m grateful. The realization that PT and surgery may always be a possibility is known. I’m just trying to accept a reality I’ve always wanted to deny. Love you all.
Tell me something good. I spoke to my best friend and realized how strong and blessed I am. God’s got me and that’s what I need to remember. Love people and have them love you back.
Today’s one of those days. Trusting what I can’t know. Trusting what I don’t understand. My mind and I are in a battle. It’s in these times, I realized I’ve not come to full acceptance, full trust in who God has made me to be. You all tell me to give myself grace, so since you repeatedly give that sage advice, pray I can do just that. Thank you for coming back each day to hear me complain about the same darn thing again and again. Love you all.
Lord, it’s me. Another eye appointment. Another question to contemplate. Right now, I’m at a crossroads. At this point, I don’t have an answer. Do I find one? Is there a right one? Life is in a gray zone. I’m muddled in puddles of puzzles. The solutions fix the surface, but leaves the roots exposed. Nothing is ever easy. Is the lesson that everything takes work. Soul searching, body breaking and mind blowing work.
Spring days
Overcast skies
The wind is still
And maybe
My mind
Will be too
How are you doing today?
To say that in ten years of writing this blog, at this point in my life, I’m vulnerable. I’m fragile. I’m strong when needed. I don’t have a choice. You’re sustained on the knowledge that to survive and thrive, change will come. And my reactions have to be commensurate. I’m putting my body through the wringer, and my mind has yet to align. Every good thing takes time. Love you all
Forty years of PT
Flip the script
Start at square one
What once served you
No longer does
God what are
Teaching
The same applies
For your house
I’ve changed
And that’s okay
I’m no longer
Who I once was
I’m learning who
I am
Once again
It’s Good Friday
And in my humanity
I’m being selfish
Petulant and scared
All at the same
Time
Lord
Remind me
You hold it all
And gave it all
For sinners
Like me
PT
Some days I feel like a human pretzel. How many ways can a body contort. How many ways can you stretch and strengthen. Discipline is still my biggest challenge. I have therabands, kinesiology tape and ankle sleeves. My body never knew hard work like this. The challenge to the body has awakened what the mind can do. It’s amazing. My body looks good, but the mind is shedding the shades.