Some days I dump my frustration on the person I love most. He’s tired. I’m tired.We’re trying to care for each other while barely hanging on ourselves. It’s not fair, but it’s real. Living with MS is hard. Caregiving is hard. Doing both at the same time?Exhausting. But we keep…
“The Lord will fight for you; you need only to be still.” Exodus 14:14 (NIV) Living with faith and chronic illness isn’t always about breakthroughs — sometimes it’s about breathing through breakdowns. I used to think faith meant fire — something bold and burning. Now I know it can also…
Nearly two months ago, an infusion knocked me flat. I thought I could bounce back in a few days. Instead, my body said: not yet. Sometimes I wonder if it’s the meds or just MS doing its thing. Maybe it doesn’t matter. What matters is forgiving my body for needing…
It’s been a while.Longer than I meant it to be. Every time I thought about writing — really writing — something else called louder.A new doctor’s appointment.A wave of exhaustion.A meeting I didn’t have the energy to attend, let alone lead.A phone call about my mom — and suddenly my…