I was still not feeling well this morning but I was able to make my way out of bed to make food for the kids.
As the day progressed the feelings of weekness, fatigue and pain everywhere came back more and more.
I drove my older daughter to bible study. I knew I was never going to be able to drive her back. She just texted me that she got a ride.
My younger one said, “Mom, don’t worry. I will take care of you. She just mixed up my therflu with the orange tea she made for me.
It is so nice when your children are compassionate for you. I was proud of her.