by Cindy R. Williams
Each day is a new tornado of bizarre behavior, temper tantrums, repetitive speech loops.
I thought I had patience, but now I know it is time to grow some. I thought I was calm, but now I know I need to learn how to remain peaceful. I thought I was capable of doing everything, now I know I am really nothing. That it is all going to depend upon blessing from my Father.
Prayers and love are the only thing keeping me glued together.
Anyone have any tools and experiences they can share?