Sometimes in life you just end up in a “cruise control” phase: nothing huge going on, just kind of taking things day by day and dealing with the “usual” family issues. Then you hit into a massive construction site called “my husband has cancer” and the wheel starts spinning right through your hands while you desperately try to grab a hold of it before you completely crash.
Finding Purpose in the Middle
Last night I felt overwhelmed with emotions. Had I done the right thing? Were we all going to be ok? Would I have the patience he needed? Would I be able to do all the things for him that he needed? I realized that I was going through very similar emotions as I had when I became a mom so very long ago. Full of doubt and fear.