I grew up thinking that I had to be absolutely faultless in order for God to love me, that if I didn’t “obey”, without error and a 100% effort in that perfectionism, that I was unworthy of his love…and let me tell you something, I could not have been more wrong about my relationship with God.
Over the years I have hinted about going through something hard, and that I started blogging as a coping mechanism for that hardship…but I have never been vulnerable enough with you all to share the terrible truth. The reason I have PTSD, am very guarded (I push everyone away), have a secret addiction(nothing illegal), started questioning my faith, and still can’t seem to get my
I have never been a fan of snakes. That is the understatement of the century by the way…Some people seem to think that snakes make great pets, but not me, I try to keep them as far away from me as possible. I even hate looking at them through the glass any time I take my kids to an aquarium. Snakes have always been on the
If you’re like me, you never in your life thought that this would be you. Sitting here, staring at a screen, weary from a rough day of raising kids by yourself, blurry-eyed…wondering how you got to this place needing to read (or write in my case) a post about surviving your first month as a single parent. But life happens…and here I am trying to