I feel strongly about choices, but some choices are not to be had. Significantly, I have no choice but to stay strong. Falling apart is not an option. I can't opt out of certain craziness. But wait, I guess that too is a choice. Oops.... Alas, I actually am choosing to stay strong.
Sometimes, being strong takes so much energy, which can me limited and minimal. Finding the energy to stay strong is worth it when I look into my Son's eyes, or think about my accomplishments.
Perhaps the problem is that I need more support, but what would that look like and from where would it come? Wow, the focus needs to be tweaked....
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