Can I just say, for the record, that I'm so grateful that Heavenly Father sent me the man that I needed and not the type of man that I deserve?
Michael stayed home from work to take care of me.
He sent me back to bed, properly drugged up and in his comfy, comfy pajamas (that Mom C gave him for Christmas), where I was able to actually SLEEP for about four glorious hours.
My voice is still gone. I still have pin k eye, a sore throat, sinus issues ... and WAY CRAZY HAIR....
But, I feel like I can handle being alive again. Instead of curling up in a corner and crying.
He asked me, right before he was about to leave for work, if I'd like him to stay home.
I burst into tears. And admitted, that yes, having someone here to take care of me would be great.
But I didn't say it in so many words. Since talking hurts and it'd be hard to hear me over the running shower anyways.
But, yes. I am very blessed. And I'm glad that Heavenly Father sent me a man who's awesome AND inspired.
And that Heavenly Father made me wise enough to marry that man.
... Okay. Time for more medicine. Especially the eyedrops.
(My eye is looking a little better. And it's less .... disgusting. Sorry, but when you feel that you need to blow your EYE, it's gross. Especially when it's mine.)
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That is why Michael is awesome. Because he loves you. :-) And he even answered my chat to you today. He's most definitely a keeper.
Feel better!
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