Today, I can't get my friend Megan out of my mind.
I'm stirring mac & cheese, I am thinking Megan doing the same with her son breaking her precious possessions, just to hurt her.
I ask my girls to pick of their mess, they do it with out screaming at me and promising me that they will kill me.
Remember her? Way back when we lived in OR and lived in two little bungalows just across the ally from eachother? We did all sorts of fun things that summer. It was a little dream and whirl wind of a summer.
And now, it's today.
Her Ossi, her son about my Lily's age, has behavior/mental? issues. He hopefully will be diagnosed soon, and honestly its heart breaking reading about what she has to deal with. Everyday. This girl, has more spark in her eye than I have ever met. She's always up for a party, she's always ready to help someone, she's good at being a mom. And she is so drained and exhausted, that spark is being extinquished. And its just dang hard to watch.
Here's her post form recently, that gives you an idea what life is like for her. HERE.
If you would, say a prayer for her, would you?
Or maybe comment on her blog, let her know you support her?
Sometimes it's just empowering knowing you are not alone.