For the most part, I haven't had the extreme emotional lows or despair that the pandemic has a tendency to induce in folks. Obviously, I've experienced the frustrations and the normal anxieties that come along with living life like this for as long as we have, but generally speaking, I've been pretty ok. The normalities of my life didn't come to a crashing halt because of the pandemic (it did that before the pandemic, actually, thanks to pregnancy), Brad has been great throughout COVID life, and my children have held up very well over the past year, which has been such a blessing.
That said, I have had a few things that have brought me down and discouraged me over the past year. Things that might have happened, pandemic or not. Back in February, a couple of those things came to a head, of sorts, and I was feeling particularly blue and very sad. I didn't really talk about it with anyone but Brad, though. And the Lord. I did ask Him "But WHY?" quite a number of times.
That very week when I was feeling so sad, I got a package. A very unexpected package full of things that made my heart so happy! My beloved Amanda had sent me a box from a company that curates treat boxes from around the world. She saw that they were doing a Ukraine box and sent one my way.
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