from crushing grief over our adult kids’ choices.
We have decided, my man and i:
We’re going to enjoy Thanksgiving, and take what God is giving us this year.
We don’t have control over our adult kids.
We’re not going to have it.
Would we really want it? Really?
We are choosing to take the good with the bad. And blessed be the name of the Lord.
We’ve decided to cram in as much fun as we can this holiday season instead of comparing the ourselves to some Hallmark \Waltons\perfection ideal that real life can’t measure up to.
Deep cleansing breath.
We’re going to be ok. 😎