I don’t have a right to expect special treatment because I’m sick.
God just suggested that.
I clash with the kids because I expect it, this special treatment. And because I expect to clash with them after our history of fighting over chores.
I
Release
it.
I’m not all that and a bag of chips. I’m just a regular mom.
no need to feel sorry for myself.
I want a new attitude.
I still have to ask for help a lot.
but How?
Tell me Lord.
I’m listening.
Thank you for doing so much. I’d love some. Can you fit that in please?
You’re important. I know you’re busy. Your work is amazing.
reboot my ❤ 