Every once in a while I get a doozy of a headache, probably a migraine, but maybe not. I usually wake up with it, it hangs out with me until evening. I have my ways of coping to be able to continue on with my responsibilities. A few being…
- Extra caffeine
- Ibuprofen (at least takes the throb away)
- Semi-sweet chocolate chips (more caffeine)
- An afternoon nap
So I tried…I tried to rest. Close my eyes for just 15 minutes, to regroup before dinner. HA!
[If Mom sits down, it’s time to sit on Mom!]
[“Mom, Mommy, Mom!??”]
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Honestly it was kind of therapeutic, though slightly annoying. It’s the way my days are. I hold fast to the knowledge that my life is for them, to nurture them, to love them to pour myself out for them. In this laying down of my life, my needs, I worship my Savior. My heart is so pitiful and while I would rather cry and yell at everybody to leave me alone, I choose to embrace the moment and let it be part of me, part of us, part of my song to the King.
The Lord is my strength and my shield; my heart trusted in Him and I am helped; therefore my heart greatly rejoices, and with my song I will praise HIM!" Psalm 28:7