Head/chest cold last weekend, spilling over into the week.
An uncle I didn't know very well. He died on Monday.
My 3rd grader who has a learning delay. I'm struggling with the spelling program we have to use.
A Valentine's Day party I had very little heart for.
Fast fingers, quick to spout off what I'm really thinking about just about everything. Sometimes being a writer is a bad thing.
Parenting that should be put into time out.
Leaving for the funeral tomorrow.
Wondering just a bit if this week is what chronic depression feels like.
A heavy emotional weight.
And I'm so very tired.
Half-Pint House 
Just lifted you up to the Father.
Much love,
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Moving is tough, the timing + winter will do this to you. Take heart, and wait for the spring.
Praying for you.
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Stopping by from Pitch it to me.
Minta
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Megan, you are not alone in this! Life just north of you has also been tough recently and I spend at least one morning a week actively avoided everyone (as an extrovert this is not my norm). I’ll pray for you, friend.
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