Counting my blessings
After talking with a good friend about her troubles with her husband and then witnessing another friends husband push her down in the park yesterday, I am not having the best faith in men. I am not sure what to do or how and if I can help in either situation.
I just happened to be waiting for play dates at the same park where I saw my friend having a picnic with her estranged (separated) husband and four of their five kids. I seen him push her then walk to his car and throw things at her and leave. I wasn't sure what to do, so I did nothing (I hate that about me). I did call her later to see how she was doing. She came over to visit and then I watched a few of her kids today while she went to visit with the local womens shelter about what to do. I feel worried for her and her girls.
It makes me so happy for my life. Even with kids who stress me out at times and a messy cluttered house. It's all good. I am so thankful for my husband. He is such a wonderful man, great provider, terrific father, so patient and fun. He puts up with me and my quirks (laundry and all)! He makes me laugh, doesn't make me fall bad about myself, or threaten my physical being. I hope he knows that when I tell him this, he understands how true it really is.
3 Comments:
Wow, what a day you had yesterday. You really do have it good. Your husband is my favorite brother in law. hands down.
I think it's a toss up between Matt and Smokes. They are both EXCELLENT fathers, husbands, providers, etc....and of course the BEST brother-in-laws anyone could ever ask for.
Son in laws! They are good!!!!!
I have a couple favorites myself.
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