Those three girls that I have pictured at the top of this blog are truly my proudest accomplishments in my life. There is no job, no degree, nothing that can compare to how proud I am of them and how they have reacted and taken care and loved me through out my illness. Having your daughters visit you in a psychiatric unit of a hospital is extremely humbling. Not only did they act like nothing was wrong, we have celebrated Mother's Day, a Birthday, I have been given tons of drawings to decorate my wall to make it feel like home. You would have never have known these girls knew anything different. They made me feel sooo loved every time. Which I know played a important part in my recovery there. When I am in the hospital they wear my Wedding rings, and their friends and teachers know something is up. They are not afraid to tell. They wrote "Love" on their arms last year in honor of people with mental illness and were not afraid to share. They truly are my heros. Lord, I thank you so much for them and how much they do for me. I will keep Praising You Thru This Storm...
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Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Day 32 April 27
Those three girls that I have pictured at the top of this blog are truly my proudest accomplishments in my life. There is no job, no degree, nothing that can compare to how proud I am of them and how they have reacted and taken care and loved me through out my illness. Having your daughters visit you in a psychiatric unit of a hospital is extremely humbling. Not only did they act like nothing was wrong, we have celebrated Mother's Day, a Birthday, I have been given tons of drawings to decorate my wall to make it feel like home. You would have never have known these girls knew anything different. They made me feel sooo loved every time. Which I know played a important part in my recovery there. When I am in the hospital they wear my Wedding rings, and their friends and teachers know something is up. They are not afraid to tell. They wrote "Love" on their arms last year in honor of people with mental illness and were not afraid to share. They truly are my heros. Lord, I thank you so much for them and how much they do for me. I will keep Praising You Thru This Storm...