Feeling Eeyore...

Some days when I say " I'm okay", I need them to look me in the eyes, hug me and say "no you're not, and that's okay".

Little brother update: Two blood transfusions. Jaw surgery postponed. Surgery to fix tear in liver went perfectly. Found that he broke leg in two places. Gave him him enough meds so he could finally sleep.

Times like these remind you if what is truly important but also points out the undoneness. Slipping back into family rolls and habits, trying to fix things that aren't yours to fix. Just feeling helpless is a battle in itself.

I set my eyes to the hills to which my help comes from. My help comes from the Lord, maker of heaven and earth.

Tigger come back...