I'm sorry. I'm sorry I hurt people... I am tired. The last 7
months have sucked us dry. People have said hurtful things about us. I
am tired of being silent. I am tired of pretending I'm fine. I am not.
People can't talk about my husband and think I am ok. People can't try
to get my husband fired, and think it's ok. My kids hear about all of
this... it's not ok. I rant because I am a weary, wounded animal.
Caution: I bite. Looking for a fresh look at God and his attributes...
reminding me of HIS goodness. I have forgotten.