I was thinking this morning about giving my kids too much power over my emotions .
The devil likes to get to me through my feelings about my kids. Lotta water under that bridge. Lotta things I would do WAYYY different if I could have those years back. That’s some unfinished work of mine.
(Obviously, I’m still in the bargaining stage of grieving. Very common among those of us in the recovery world, I bet.)
God help me to walk in the space of right thinking
Between caring about my people
And caring in an unhelpful way For my people