Well, Dad is home now. No thanks to the rehab home he was in.
Homework is piling up, it is hard to get it done while being a mom. I think I underestimate my mom, and mothers everywhere! Especially mothers that are going to school! On the bright side, they all got to raise their kids from birth (unless they are adopted). Well, this is just a quick update.
Life is hard, but no one ever said it would be easy.
Castle is on.
Monday, March 28, 2011
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Yes, The Impossible Really Does Happen
Friday my dad was in a motorcycle accident.
We thought we would be able to take him home the next day.
As it turned out he would have to stay in the hospital for at least 2 weeks with multiple surgeries.
Then he went into a surgery on Monday and as it turned out he had plenty of skin to cover his bone! Which is the entire reason he would have had to stay in the hospital, cause he didn't have enough skin on his leg!
Heavenly Father really is looking out for us. He is so wonderful, giving us only as much as we can handle, and then sometimes even taking that away!
I would like to thank everyone one who prayed for my family and who has helped us get through this tough time. We are not out of it yet, but we can see a light at the end of the tunnel.
We thought we would be able to take him home the next day.
As it turned out he would have to stay in the hospital for at least 2 weeks with multiple surgeries.
Then he went into a surgery on Monday and as it turned out he had plenty of skin to cover his bone! Which is the entire reason he would have had to stay in the hospital, cause he didn't have enough skin on his leg!
Heavenly Father really is looking out for us. He is so wonderful, giving us only as much as we can handle, and then sometimes even taking that away!
I would like to thank everyone one who prayed for my family and who has helped us get through this tough time. We are not out of it yet, but we can see a light at the end of the tunnel.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
My World, Where the Impossible Happens Every Day
In your world, an extraordinary person would be someone like Albert Einstein. An extraordinary person in my world would be Superman.
There is a world, mingling with the world you know, where extra-un-ordinary people are ordinary. Where the impossible happens everyday.
A few people from my world have seen fit to give their live stories, but you would never know it. Their biographies were published as comic books. Partially because those brave few would not reveal our entire race without the entire race's approval. And partially because the comic books publishers were the only ones who believed, or maybe they were just greedy and needed a new story.
Whatever the reason, you have for sure heard of some on my fellow countrymen. Superman, Batman, The Flash, Spider-man, The Hulk. Each of these men (there are also women) are the elite of our society. They are our leaders, the ones we look up to. And we are not all like them.
We have problems just like you.
I grew up in the middle of no where, outside of any town or village. There was no one living within 30 miles of us, and that is how we liked it. My grandparent's raised me, as my parents were superhero's of great consequence and could not raise me the way they wished. Grandma and Grandpa (also semi-famous superhero's) did not want anyone stumbling on us accidentally.
My powers manifested themselves very early. Normally around 13 years powers reveal themselves. I gained my first power at the age of 4.
(c) By Me. Do NOT use without permission.
There is a world, mingling with the world you know, where extra-un-ordinary people are ordinary. Where the impossible happens everyday.
A few people from my world have seen fit to give their live stories, but you would never know it. Their biographies were published as comic books. Partially because those brave few would not reveal our entire race without the entire race's approval. And partially because the comic books publishers were the only ones who believed, or maybe they were just greedy and needed a new story.
Whatever the reason, you have for sure heard of some on my fellow countrymen. Superman, Batman, The Flash, Spider-man, The Hulk. Each of these men (there are also women) are the elite of our society. They are our leaders, the ones we look up to. And we are not all like them.
We have problems just like you.
I grew up in the middle of no where, outside of any town or village. There was no one living within 30 miles of us, and that is how we liked it. My grandparent's raised me, as my parents were superhero's of great consequence and could not raise me the way they wished. Grandma and Grandpa (also semi-famous superhero's) did not want anyone stumbling on us accidentally.
My powers manifested themselves very early. Normally around 13 years powers reveal themselves. I gained my first power at the age of 4.
(c) By Me. Do NOT use without permission.
Monday, March 14, 2011
Note to Self: Don't Drive Alone on an Unknown Road in the Dark After Watching A Scary Movie!
It is amazing the feeling that comes from suddenly realizing "hey, I know this song!"
Red Riding Hood, while a good movie, (other than the scenes that ARE NOT meant to be shown to public) was SCARY! Man, There is a reason I do not watch scary movies, and that is why!
It is time to take charge of my life. Seeing as God gave it to me so that I could make something out of it, not just pretend that I don't have to do anything.
First things first, I need to take at least 5 tests. I need to plan for those and work them out. Study them and ace them.
Then I need to start making some more friends, though I am not sure how to go about doing that. I have never had to try to make friends before, it just sort of happened.
Well, better late than never.
Life is scary.
There is not much to do about it.
Just live it and do the best I can.
All the While trying to do better.
Every angle tries to pull me down.
One angle helps me back up.
One angle helps me back up.
Even when I cling to a hand,
another grabs my wrist.
I shake it off, but not always...
I squirm away from darkness,
I reach up for the light.
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