Saturday, June 20, 2009


I'm very grateful for people who are a part of my life.

See, I'm very least I've tried to be, and honestly I think I've tried to be independent to a fault. Lots and lots of people have offered to help in many ways, yet I still have a hard time asking for help. Long story short (for real this time), I asked for help tonight. I got home after a long day., exhausted, and my MS feeling like it is still really acting up with numbness on my right side...and then I realized I had about 3 diapers left. I asked my neighborhood church group for help and someone responded within about an hour or two!

I feel lucky to have access to such kind people who will help even with an errand to the store when I need it without criticizing me...Thank you WSUU.

1 comment:

Audrey said...

I'm so glad you had someone that could help out. I feel the same way about asking for help, and it's something I dread most about the baby coming while Rip's gone because I'm sure I'll have to ask someone to help at some point... But you're right, it seems silly when so many people offer, yet it's still so hard for me to accept.