Week 37

You've heard the term, It takes a Village to raise a child. Well, this week I am thankful for my village. Needless to say, it has been a very difficult week for me. I have felt drained and emotionally spent. Nate mentioned that I hadn't been blogging and I told him that I just couldn't. I didn't have it in me. And y'all know I'm the blogging police, so that says a lot:) I couldn't have gotten through this week without some really amazing people. I won't mention everyone by name, because it would be too personal and there is a lot. Diana, thank you for the beautiful flowers. She saw from across the street that I was having a hard time and these flowers have been brightening up my house all week. Thank you Alice. I think you saved two of us this last Saturday. The Dana family. Thanks for your support in letting me come over and hold Jack for my therapy and for letting us crash whenever we wanted. Thank you everyone for letting me talk, cry and for the hugs. And of course, my rock, Nate. Couldn't imagine this journey without you. What a blessing to have so many wonderful people in my life.
Today, things are looking waaaay up. I feel like I have a spring in my step. I have back the peaceful and loving feelings back in our home. I am thankful for Nate and Kyle and the priesthood that they hold. For the love of my Heavenly Father who knows us all personally and cares for us. We are never alone. I know that.