I feel like all I have done lately is complain. This post will not be any different. It has been a rough couple of weeks, and it only seems to continue to get worse. I am still sick. I am still in pain from my back. I have been totally procrastinating packing my house up and soon it is gonna slap me in the face. Makenna has to get tubes in on Monday morning, and I was really hoping they could wait til Collin got here...but they can't. We have been running crazy trying to get in to the Dentist, eye doctor, pediatrician, etc before we move because I don't know what will happen with insurance. And now, tonight Makenna started throwing up. I am so tired I have fallen asleep 3 times this week just taking a "moment" on the couch (no, I am not pregnant). I am stressed about the BAR this week, the move, the goodbye's. I just feel like I am about ready to pull my hair out. Not to mention, I feel bad for all of you who are reading this. I usually vent to Collin....but obviously, he's not around. Marlee has been staying up late with me and watching my shows (don't worry mom, only the appropriate ones)with me. I feel like the last few weeks have been testing me as a mom/wife/sister/friend/ daughter and I am not doing a very good job. I am afraid that at any given moment I am gonna break down in tears. I suppose that is just life... what doesn't kill you makes you stronger, right? I just hope it doesn't kill me!!!
For anyone interested, Collin takes the BAR Tuesday and Wednesday of next week, and like I said Makenna is getting tubes on Monday. Please keep our little family in your prayers we could really use it.
(I apologize if this is scattered, I have already taken my pills, and am trying to be quiet because of the little people sleeping in the bed beside me)