bronchitis is going around up hereThey sent Tiffany to the ER. She was doing better, but woke up coughing bad all day, and trouble breathing. Like that crud just came back strong, and she got scared because she was having trouble breathing. She's feeling a little better, they're waiting on some test, and if it's goid sge can go home. I'm waiting on the girls to get out of practice now. She didn't tell me until she was there, afraid I'd worry too much.
Sometimes even I don’t know what to say. I can’t even imagine but I do pray for you all.I don't really talk about it much to her, but I know how I worry. I imagine, even though she never mentions it, that she's really scared a lot about everything, As in something causing her to die. I guess I would be if I was her.
I feel the same. I only really post about it mainly for the prayers for her, but it's kinda my way to get it off my chest. I don't talk to her at all about worrying that she's gonna die. I feel like I can't to others around here, not that I don't have good friends, just that I'm the guy other people comes to for prayer/advice, and it's just a crazy thought I know, but I don't want to appear weak. That sounds crazy, but it's my fight I deal with. I do talk to my best friend in Kentucky occasionally, but not too often. So, I post about it where nobody is looking at me, and I don't feel like I'm letting someone down by being afraid. Again, I'm sure nobody would say that, or even think that, but it's my demom I fight.Sometimes even I don’t know what to say. I can’t even imagine but I do pray for you all.
You can't carry the bags around all the time. You carry yours, hers, the girls, and anybody else's that you need to. You grab the ones someone is about to drop and hold it til they can pick it up again.I feel the same. I only really post about it mainly for the prayers for her, but it's kinda my way to get it off my chest. I don't talk to her at all about worrying that she's gonna die. I feel like I can't to others around here, not that I don't have good friends, just that I'm the guy other people comes to for prayer/advice, and it's just a crazy thought I know, but I don't want to appear weak. That sounds crazy, but it's my fight I deal with. I do talk to my best friend in Kentucky occasionally, but not too often. So, I post about it where nobody is looking at me, and I don't feel like I'm letting someone down by being afraid. Again, I'm sure nobody would say that, or even think that, but it's my demom I fight.
Indeed we do, and I love that about you guys.You can't carry the bags around all the time. You carry yours, hers, the girls, and anybody else's that you need to. You grab the ones someone is about to drop and hold it til they can pick it up again.
If we're lucky (blessed), we have places where we can sit those bags down for a bit, or hand them off to a friend. Knowing they are okay, and that we can pick them back up when we're ready. Cause even though they are heavy, they also make us stronger.
We hold each others bags around here.
It can be real stressful because we are not made to be in the fight or flight mode all of the time, it is forIt can be stressful, that's why I act so crazy.
Thank you.It can be real stressful because we are not made to be in the fight or flight mode all of the time, it is for
emergencies only, but when you have a lot of emergencies then you stay in it a lot, I did with my Mother on an off
for 5 years and I started turning into Clint Eastwood every time that we were at the hospital, but I am keeping you
all in my prayers. If one of the antibiotics that she is on is Ciprofloxacin, that is a really strong antibiotic and I don't
like that one.
It’s not just your demon to fight alone, you are never alone in this. Like I’ve said before, I can’t imagine, but I can offer thoughts along with prayers. We are all anonymous here, but we care about each other. This seems to be your true outlet, use it, as often as you need to.I feel the same. I only really post about it mainly for the prayers for her, but it's kinda my way to get it off my chest. I don't talk to her at all about worrying that she's gonna die. I feel like I can't to others around here, not that I don't have good friends, just that I'm the guy other people comes to for prayer/advice, and it's just a crazy thought I know, but I don't want to appear weak. That sounds crazy, but it's my fight I deal with. I do talk to my best friend in Kentucky occasionally, but not too often. So, I post about it where nobody is looking at me, and I don't feel like I'm letting someone down by being afraid. Again, I'm sure nobody would say that, or even think that, but it's my demom I fight.
