Sitting in the back corner of the local coffee shop, trying
to both enjoy the time to myself and be productive with my schoolwork, I find
myself distracted. Charley is
happily home playing with a babysitter for the afternoon while I grab a few hours to
catch up on grad school homework.
I get through a few paragraphs of my textbook before I am moved to
tears. As I read an excerpt about
a mother of little girl with autism depicts her struggle to manage a 45-minute
plane ride with the snide remarks from other passengers, I start to think how blessed I am. Wasn’t it just three days ago, I found
myself in a similar, yet vastly different position? Traveling by myself with my 15-month old, 23 weeks pregnant
desperately wishing that my husband were by my side certainly was not my ideal travel
circumstance. Yet, I’m struck, it could have been so much more difficult. While the travel may
have been inconvenient, I am blessed with a wonderful, loving and supportive
husband, a healthy daughter, a community of friends, family in Florida, New
York and Ohio, and above all else, my God who unconditionally loves and
forgives me. It was a gentle
reminder of all I have to be thankful for this week…
-I am thankful for Charley, and the joy she brings to my
life everyday. Today, for
instance, she discovered that she could crawl in and sat inside the rolling
bins under her play table. Charley
spent a good fifteen minutes climbing in and out, pulling toys out, and then
bringing them back in with her. It
was adorable.
-I am thankful for an amazing and supportive family and
military family.
-I am thankful for a best friend that I can talk to for over
an hour on a Thursday morning. One that my heart aches to live in the same town
as, but we still can share the intimate details of life together.
-I am thankful for a loving husband who daily encourages me.
-I am thankful for the strength of our marriage. That not only do I miss fly boy, but I
notice his absence in the small things each day. I am better, more complete, person/wife/mom when he is
here. This time apart only
continues to affirm our marriage, the merging of two lives to one, that two
flesh indeed become one.
-I am thankful for how sweet fly boy’s homecoming will be. And that I can look forward to that day as it grows closer with each passing hour.
-I am thankful for how sweet fly boy’s homecoming will be. And that I can look forward to that day as it grows closer with each passing hour.
looooooove
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