Worry, Healing and Measuring Up
I can not even begin (nor am I at liberty) to describe ALL of the details that have contributed to making the last couple of weeks feel like a tsunami had hit me. When I described it to Matt in that way, he said, "Except it wasn't just a tsunami. You've been hit with a tsunami, an earthquake, a tornado and a hurricane all at once." I find comfort in the day to day joyful routines. In the midst of trauma, a little happy normal can also satisfy the soul. My creek...in every season. 💕 Oh the empathy! (This is why I told my counseling supervisor that my husband is my therapist...and meant it.). He made me feel valid in my emotions. I mean, I worry about being overdramatic and just feeling sorry for myself, but...to say it's been rough would be a gross and disrespectful understatement to the tragedy we've endured, alone. Add to it a series of other back to back emergencies and heavy responsibilities, and I'm just grateful I'm still able to sta...