I think I’ve turned a corner in my grieving over prodigals and health stuff.
I used to cry about that stuff every day. Especially the kid stuff.
Trying to maintain an attitude of forgiveness. I don’t want to have any hindrances to God being able to work in our lives.
I’m starting to remember the good times and it doesn’t hurt as much to brush up against the subject in conversations.
I don’t like bein’ miserable. That’s a good sign. Grin.
Like I said, I think I’ve turned a corner.
I feel very encouraged by that.