Why I Didn’t Get Much Writing Accomplished This Week

I love to write. I know, duh, right? Seriously, though, writing is a stress reliever that I feel is essential to my daily life. When I don’t get my writing time in, I’m known to be a little cranky. This week, I have been feeling VERY cranky.

I’m going to make this short and sweet, because I’m not one to wallow in self-pity. And the main theme of this post, you will see, centers around gratitude. One thing I’m grateful for is that saying that "Things Come in Threes". If that’s true – I’m so done with this fluky stuff that has taken my week and upended it.

First, my husband’s car started so smell. And not that new car smell we all love. A burning kind of smell that alerted us to the fact that something was wrong. It was the radiator. We needed a new one. Then, my car got sick. She needed a new starter.

Remember how I said these things come in threes? Here’s what happened next. The small, brownish-yellow water stain over my two-year-old son’s crib became a much bigger issue than we expected. Check it out . . .

Note: The hole in the ceiling directly over the crib is nearly as large as the crib itself.

The picture above was taken after the large, heavy sheet of dry wall was pulled from the crib.

The gaping hole. Thanks rain, wind, snow, and ice!

What are the chances? I mean, really? The ceiling had to collapse INTO the crib? Ugh!

But, no matter how crappy the week was, I’m stuck in this place of gratitude. I can’t stop thinking of all the stuff that I have to be thankful for.

Here’s a short list:

1. My family is healthy. And, in spite of everything, quite happy.
2. My son’s room will soon be VERY clean, and I get to pick out a new paint color.
3. I have homeowners insurance.
4. We found out about the damage to our roof and it’s going to be taken care of before anything worse can happen.
5. I have the most incredible family. Starting with my awesome husband, who actually helped me LAUGH through this ordeal. My parents and mother-in-law were incredible, dropping everything to come over and help us wade through the craziness

So, yeah, even though I didn’t get much writing done, and it feels as if my life has been falling apart around me, I count myself to be a VERY lucky person indeed!


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