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Until one day I stopped the madness. Finally, God opened my eyes to the beautiful little boy before me. He showed me a unique child. Unlike any other. The one who is not going to fit perfectly into a textbook. The very one He had given me, and only me, to mama. God has purpose in what He does.
But as ridiculous as it sounds, haven’t you been there in some way, shape, or form? You deny yourself? You choose others and refuse to take care of yourself? Maybe for you it is not your health. Maybe it is your faith. Or maybe, like me, it is both.
The success and longevity of a relationship is determined by the willingness of each person to put self-preservation aside and embrace sacrifice.
Do you regret adopting your daughter? Maybe it is because much time has passed and the progression is not where we or anyone else hoped it would be. Maybe it is because with age the behaviors are more obvious. It is much easier for the world to excuse a small child than an older one….
Sometimes logic says no. Or maybe it says yes. Either way, there are the clues. The research. The information. Seemingly pointing in one firm direction or another. The obvious says it is time to wrap my  mind around those facts. Accept them. Yet, flickering deep within is something different from the obvious. It’s the little baby…
The laundry. Need I say more? Seriously … can’t these people just wear their clothes longer? Can I get an Amen? Not long ago I was trying desperately to stuff the dreaded stinky stuff deeper into the hamper so that I could still shut the lid and not be forced into doing another load at…