I know some of you are all about the body’s ability to fight for itself, but some of us need a little help. Add illness to allergies and I need my super suit. I am thankful to have it. Otherwise, I end up bronchitis. This is American so you can do what you want, but if you’re not willing to stay home when you’re really sick, can you at least warn the rest of us to stay away from you? Okay, rant over. My health, like the rest of me, is in God’s hands.
As a kid I watched my parents fight about different things. I don't really have any other parents to compare them to so I can't really say whether they were normal fights couples have or not. I couldn't even say what most of them were about except the ones that were about me. We only ate as a family on holidays. My father came home late so we kids ate without him. I do remember spending time with him in the evening before I went to bed so it couldn't have been that late. My own husband gets home a little later because of his job commute so we eat late every night. But home schooling has given us the ability to be more flexible than my Mom was able to be. We had school early the next day. As I got older, I remember my Father being home less and less and the fights seemed to intensify. I remember one night when I was thirteen. I could hear them yelling through the wall. My mom found me crying and I told her I didn't want them to get a divorce. She told me...
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