Some days are definitely better than others. I think I'd even go so far as to say some years are better than others, and I have a feeling I have seen the end of the seven years of feasting and I'm into the seven years of famine.
I'm not necessarily talking about finances - however our medical expenses are killing us. I'm talking about the seven wonderful years we've had raising our kids here in KY before I had four teenagers. I don't know if this is normal or if it's because we have a child with asperger's syndrome or if "just all good things must come to an end", but I am definitely feeling like my pendulum is swinging in the opposite direction.
I think what is needed in times like this is a good attitude, and a reminder that you love your children most of all, second you try to teach them, third you pray that they will make good choices for themselves. Forth you hope you don't do or say anything that you will regret!
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