I love my daughter. It is very hard work to manage her and do what is best for her, all while taking care of myself in my recovery and daily needs. I often feel like I am doing a terrible job of both. I cry a lot. But it seems like I’m yelling and crying less than I was, so my efforts at improvement seem to be working. May they continue to do so.
God, guide us and keep us safe and well and joyful, please. And together. In your name, I pray. Amen.
Post-a-day 2026