Remember the story Coorie Ten Bloom told about being thankful for the fleas. If you haven’t read her book, you need to. Anyway, her sister and Coorie were in a concentration camp at the time. Her sister said we need to thank God for the fleas. She couldn’t find a reason to be thankful for fleas. Sometime later they discovered that the Guards were raping the women, but would not come near her and her sister because they were infested with fleas. God can take the most irritating things in our life and use them for our good. We can’t see what is ahead of us. I was trying so hard to be thankful yesterday and then one more thing happened. So now I am just saying, God I don’t understand it, but I know you do. Trying to be thankful anyway and it sure feels just a bit lighten.
Up in the wee hours of the morning, is yet another perk of being bipolar. Yes, that's sarcasm because unlike some, I don't like being like this. I started getting a little more hyper than usual and now I can't sleep. I slept for an hour or two when hubby woke me up and I couldn't get back to sleep after. So I wasn't worried about anything, but I was wide awake. Even though I now feel tired, I still don't feel sleepy. It is hard to explain. Well I already took some calm down medicine and that didn't work so I am getting ready to take more. I use it only when I have to, but considering I need to function in a few hours I WILL consider this one of those times. I was excited about started school and I guess maybe I am going through an up cycle. That sort of makes sense since I had a down cycle in the beginning of the summer. I am glad that the cycles are much shorter than they used to be. I remember being tired and having little energy or ambition to do anyt...
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