&then…. I had a crazy week.
I am tempted to say awful, but in reality I don’t even know what I feel.
I think I am too over bad things happening
without getting into enormous detail here goes nothing:
(& no our room isn’t just a mess – we are clean freaks – it’s not even messy when we move)
I don’t understand why…
people you love have to suffer
you have to get older
life has to change so much
cancer exists
people broke into our house last monday
they felt the need to demolish our front door
they felt compelled to trash our bedroom
they felt compelled to trash our bedroom
they deemed it necessary to take so many things
they would need my glasses (i legit need to see at night)
one act of deliquence makes you feel so unsafe in life
cops can be so unhelpful (aka they have licence plate/address of robbers.. but can’t do anything)
insurance makes you jump through hoops
my car decided not to start as well (ok i’m being drama on this one – it was just my battery but still)
work is so complicated and drama filled right now
God is so graceful when we litearlly do all of this to him everyday x1000
in the midst of chaos I have felt pretty calm and peaceful this week
a love so deep makes everything better
a simple touch from my husband helps me sleep
sweet laughter with friends heals your soul
I don’t understand.
But for real, our house got broken into last Monday, so that is why I have been slightly MIA on here and social media. I am blogging/answering emails/designing as much as possible via my ipad and friends computers until I can go buy a new laptop to replace the one they stole (along with a ton of other stuff….sigh). The good news is that Kevin and I are fine and our house is okay – we are just dealing with the aftermath of everything that has to be taken care of in order to get our house back in order.
(special thanks to the samantha life for inspiring my title and way to get all my thoughts out)