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That's my life.......
i think the hardest thing i ever did up to now. has been the death of my grandson, seeing my daughter through it. praying that someday they will be able to conceive again. they waited for 8 years for Kenner, then for him to be here only long enough to obtain a body and return to heavenly father. (2 hours).
I had one of those caramel apple ciders from Starbucks today. IT was really good.The hardest thing I've ever done was well, it's a tie...first, obviously, is saying hello/goodbye to my daughter at the same time. Never seeing her alive.The second hardest thing I ever done was tell my husband it was ok and he could go... I couldn't bear to see him suffer any longer.... he died less than 5 minutes later. *tears*
The hardest thing was breathing when I found out Curly Girl (now 11) had been molested by a family member. I can actually remember that I was hyperventilating and thinking to myself "I have to keep it together" for her. My head was spinning. Even now, my chest gets tight when I think about it. I thank God for getting us through it then and STILL getting us through the rough patches she goes through.
That cider sounds yummy-licious! I need to find a starbucks! Your story about little William is always heart-breaking to me.. What a good attitude you have... you are a good example to many people.Hard things?? Oy.. There is so many.. but I would have to say.. past abusive relationships..
I love you. Thanks for sharing your thoughts and feelings so often. The Hardest thing I have ever done is Survive. I am a survivor and I like showing people that Yes you can move past stuff that happens to you.
Thanks for sharing. I know how hard that time was for you and you have had such a great insight into the Gospel. Truly inspiring.The hardest thing I've done...watching my son, Matt, on life support numerous times and not being able to do anything about it and then, having to become a psuedo-nurse while he was on feeding tubes for 2 months. But the hardest of all that was waiting for a year to find out if he had celebral palsy or not. That was definitely the hardest year of my life thus far.
I love reading your blog. I forced myself to do something normal tonight. And this is where I ended up. The hardest thing ~ it's a tie losing my father to cancer and helping my mom get through it and this time last week finding out that my 30 year old brother was in a tragic car accident that took his life. My stomach is in a constant knot. I don't remember feeling this way with my dad. I grieve for me and my mom. Thanks for sharing what you have been through it helps to get perspective.
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