Compassion Still Needs Limits
A raw reflection on parenting with chronic pain, trying to stay compassionate, and learning that loving my kids does not mean pretending my own limits do not exist.
A raw reflection on parenting with chronic pain, trying to stay compassionate, and learning that loving my kids does not mean pretending my own limits do not exist.
A reflection on chronic illness, motherhood, marriage, and the strange beauty of standing inside an answered prayer while still hurting.
A friend left town today. I don’t know if it’s permanent or just for a period of time… and I’m not sure what to do with the uncertainty of that.…
After everything I already shared about finally having that validating pain management appointment and getting the TAP block, I wanted to give a more current update on where things stand…
Today isn’t about one thing. Today is about everything. It’s about how quickly a day can become a weight too heavy to carry with two hands, and how being a…