The nurse enters the room where Chad and I are sitting and takes the seat across from us. She looks through her paperwork before looking back toward me. Okay, she says, have you used crutches before? Chad and I look at each other and laugh and I do everything I can to keep my eyes...
I didn’t title this post. Chanelle, looking over my shoulder, insisted I move aside, “I’ll write the title”, she said, and without pause, placed her hands on the keyboard and typed the most perfect title. Oh, Meadow. It’s something we say often around our house. Whether in response to silly words our littlest speaks, a...
I rise early, when the house is still dark. The clock ticks by oh so fast and soon it is 6 a.m. I hear rustling upstairs, movement of feet, shifting of hangers in a closet, opening (but seemingly never closing) of drawers. Doors open and close and I hear water rushing into pipes. Ever...
It’s been awhile since I’ve written in this space. Days turn into weeks and weeks roll into months and I can’t remember when I last told our stories. When did I last capture my thoughts? Blogging isn’t what it used to be. We aren’t gathering around our blogger sites anymore. We are no longer...
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I love you.
And I, you, Ky.
I am praying for a successful surgery, full recovery and joyful return to the sounds of your feet pounding the pavement, Oh- and your proper crutch usage.
Thank you, Sara. ☺️☺️
Prayers for strength, healing, and patience. Prayers for you, your family, and your doctorate and nurses! Prayers that this is the beginning of the end of your months of misery and that you will soon be busting thru PT and back to running again!
Stacey, thank you for your kind words and support. I appreciate it very much.
I pray for your speedy recovery Summer.
Thank you sir much, Joni.