
I love this picture. That's my mom taking care of me when I had my Satchel.
So I was sitting at church today and some days the whole "I am getting divorced and my life is changing in such a dramatic way and I am overwhelmed with it all and just tired of the hard parts and feel guilty for not appreciating the great parts" thing kinda hits me, (got that?) and I just had such a longing to drive to my Mom's house and put my head in her lap and cry and not have to face all these adult problems. Once when Chris was away for a few months for Basic Training I was really feeling lonely for him, and I did just what I wanted to do earlier today. I cried it out into my mom's lap. And it all felt better afterwards. But I couldn't do that today. However, just thinking about it patched me up on the inside enough to finish the day. So I just wanted to let my mom know that when things are hard for me I know I can go to two people and they can buoy me up enough to get through it. Those two people are Jesus and my mom. Someday I hope I am that person for my own kids. I love you Mom!




