Funny. I titled this blog post well over a week ago & never wrote a single word.
I stil know exactly what my thoughts were when I started it though.
That same night, I text my mentor. A lady from a mom's group put together by a local church.
I told her that I felt like God had abandoned me.
This past week has been an emotional roller coaster. I did feel abandoned & even unloved by the one who was supposed to be there for every hard part of my life.
And then a day later, I was seeing His signs and making sense of his plans and I was at peace with all the bad news I was facing.
Now I sit in am exam room, alone. In silence. Awaiting confirmation on a blood draw saying there is nothing wrong with me infection wise, but rather we need to treat & see if it's an awful nerve issue that has been coined as the suicide disease.
Talk about feeling abandoned! I thought it was bad last week?!
Honestly, I don't even feel abandoned at this point but I am terrified! Absolutely positively afraid.
I need prayers, please. It's going to be a long night and there's another appointment in the morning and I am exhausted and the pain is crazy and I just want to stop feeling like half my face is broken :(
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