Dear Girl...did you know you were made on purpose? With a purpose?
I wish I could tell her to have faith and trust Jesus...with her heart and her babies and her husband's addiction and her life.
Thank goodness in the middle of all my striving and treading and spluttering and drowning, I realized we are not meant to live this life on our own.
I'm pretty sure no mom ever had Teenager Fever...
Our happily ever after is far from fancy and not even close to glamorous...
I won't be handing out advice (mostly because I have none to give) but I hope to give you permission.
Please God, help me be a patient mom.