If I had to describe this week with one word, the word I would use is anxiety. I lost my soul to anxiety. I fretted and fussed over every imaginable consequence of the upcoming surgery. I worried about the when, the why and the how. Why was it taking so long to schedule this surgery? What if I didn't have enough time for FMLA approval? That's what happens when we wait on something. . . we lose our mind.
So folks, I'll make it brief today. I plan on searching for my mind this weekend so I can start fresh on Monday. And people think I have it all together. If they only knew.
The funny side of the week.
We were at Walmart ( Emily and I) when we both decided to split up and meet by the exist. So after I paid the cashier, I noticed that Emily was already finished with her errand and standing near the door. I pushed my cart towards her and she turned to me and said:
"Everyone is giving me their receipt to check off."
And I said . . . .
"Well, take out your pen then."
I laughed so hard all the way home. It was just what I needed to release all that stress. Laughter is the best medicine!
HAVE a blessed day everyone.
No comments:
Post a Comment