I've reheated my coffee for the 27th time, took my vitamins, and now absorbing the foul tasting CBD concentrate that has helped me survive over half of this 116+ day migraine. Yes. Almost four months of a non-stop migraine.
Moving on...
There have been other Five Minute Friday prompts that have stirred more up in me than this word today. But today the urge to write was unquenchable - so I'm doing it.
GO
How do I INCLUDE you in my current season?
Some want to help, some ask how I am, and some wish the pain would just be over so I could move on and they can stop feeling bad for me. Some want to pray for me, in person, laying on hands, anointing with oil and such, but I usually say no.
Don't get me wrong. I love to pray and be prayed for. But, this process/season/pain I'm in is specific, unique and incredibly uncomfortable. It's not that I don't trust the beloved ones who want to pray for me in person. It's that I can't handle the pressure of "are you better yet?" in their eyes after they pray.
So, pray for me, but in your heart, that God would complete this process/season/pain as soon as possible. I am not an endurance person, a marathon, long term-keep pushing forward-don't stop no matter how bad it hurts kind of girl.
I am a sprinter. Go hard. Go fast. Bust it out and get it done. Even if it hurts.
This does not work in this season. My being who I have been is not working anymore. It hasn't for 116+ days.
I have to change - not because I'm bad or doing something wrong, but because there is something more, something different that is happening in me, my family, and friends because of this. I am not a fan, but I am committed to seeing it through.
Ultimately, finally, hopefully I will:
STOP
I realize 5 minutes of writing barely scratches the surface of what I've been going through. If you want me to INCLUDE you in this process I'm in, you are welcome to subscribe to my blog. I don't know when I will write again, but when I do, you'll receive it.
Thanks for your time... now to go reheat my coffee, again.
Showing posts with label Chronic Pain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chronic Pain. Show all posts
Friday, May 11, 2018
Friday, December 1, 2017
Reality and 2018 Goal Setting
It's been a long year.
Parenting sons with ADHD, Chronic Pain, and Tourette's Syndrome is
a high intensity and often thankless endurance level race with no finish line.
My heart hurts (with their struggles). My head hurts (from the mental endurance
and research required to navigate all of this). My spirit is in fervent and
constant contact with the only Resource I know has their best interests in
mind. I cling to the verse, “The Lord is near to the heartbroken…” (Ps 34:18
AMP). The joy, peace, and hope are tangible too, a lovely part of being near to
the One who holds us all in capable hands with limitless options and provision.
I am working as a writer/editor and coaching people to move
forward in their personal and professional lives. My husband is launching a new
business (Blue Sky Ballooning) as well as maintaining his full-time day job and
all that entails. And parenting. A lot of parenting. Like, have nothing else on
our plate except parenting.
Our circles of friends have shrunken like grapes into raisins due
to lack of mental, emotional, physical time and opportunity. Our agreement is
that there is no one and nothing more important than being present and
parenting these amazing people we've been entrusted with.
We prayed and waited for over nine years to get pregnant and live
this life. We are here. Now is the time. Everything else, for the most part, is
on hold or in the background. The friends that support and encourage us are
kept very near and the ones who we love but don't do frequent life with, we
miss.
We give each other breaks, tag team during intense moments, and
check in with each other often to know when the other needs extra support. It
isn't the seamless teamwork it sounds like. It is messy. Painful. It takes long
talks, sometimes tempers flare and then more talking to process our next steps.
Together. Staying near to God and to each other.
We make a point to connect when we feel empty of energy and
frustrated by our situation knowing that we are better together in every way,
even when drained.
Our goal is to raise Mighty Men. Guys who will accept
responsibility for their lives, their actions, and their responses to
circumstances. We are teaching them grit and tenacity by requiring them to dig
deep and do the hard things they don't want to. We are involving them in our
family hot air ballooning business because there is an amazing volume of
education and challenge to glean in working hard, the science, skill, team
work, and communication.
We practice speaking life. To each other. To the people in
our paths. Because when things are hard, encouragement always helps, whether
you are giving or receiving it. The boys’ favorite song together is “Speak
Life” by TobyMac. They all know all the lyrics. You should hear them sing it.
It’s amazing.
As I look at my goals from 2017, I realize I made more
headway than I thought I did. As I consider my goals for 2018, I realize some
of them need to carry over into the coming year.
I told you all of this to encourage you, as you look
forward to 2018, set your goals based on who/what is most important to you.
Consider the reality of your circumstances, but don’t let it be the ultimate
and only indicator of how you set your goals.
If you would like to see a copy of what my goals were for 2017, send me an email at jennifer@livecourageouscoaching.com
I’m still praying, evaluating, and considering for 2018.
Let me know how I can help you move forward. I am available
online, by phone and skype as well as locally in North Idaho and Spokane, Wa.
areas.
I only take a few coaching clients at a time, so be sure to
contact
me
if you are interested so I can let you know what time(s) I have available.
Being NEAR
This is a portion of a longer blog I will post later today. The Five Minute Friday prompt was so relevant to my world, I pulled a chunk for posting here.
Parenting sons with ADHD, Chronic Pain, and Tourette's Syndrome is
a high intensity and often thankless endurance level race with no finish line.
My heart hurts (with their struggles). My head hurts (from the mental endurance
and research required to navigate all of this). My spirit is in fervent and
constant contact with the only Resource I know has their best interests in
mind. I cling to the verse, “The Lord is NEAR to the heartbroken…”
(Ps 34:18 AMP). The joy, peace, and hope are tangible too, a lovely part of being NEAR to the One who holds us all in capable hands with limitless options and provision.
Our circles of friends have shrunken like grapes into raisins due
to lack of mental, emotional, physical time and opportunity. Our agreement is
that there is no one and nothing more important than being present and
parenting these amazing people we've been entrusted with.
We prayed and waited for over nine years to get pregnant and live
this life. We are here. Now is the time. Everything else, for the most part, is
on hold or in the background. The friends that support and encourage us are
kept very NEAR and the ones who we love but don't do frequent life with, we
miss.
We give each other breaks, tag team during intense moments, and
check in with each other often to know when the other needs extra support. It
isn't the seamless teamwork it sounds like. It is messy. Painful. It takes long
talks, sometimes tempers flare and then more talking to process our next steps.
Together. Staying NEAR to God and to each other.
If you want to read the full length version of this blog, join me here or my website www.livecourageouscoaching.com It will be posted by 5pm today Dec 1, 2017.
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