I went downstairs several times in my mind this evening, and made myself some tuna fish….yet I haven’t moved…lol. I’m not famished but had a taste for it.
Monday’s are a lay low day for me, and today I’ve done just that. No clothes or bandages on Mondays. Today was lots of drainage from here there and everywhere and bleeding from my abdomen. Mentally and physically draining(pun expected)π to see and feel. So instead of pushing to do something that can honestly wait, I checked in with my body, and it clearly wants me to just leave it be.
Tomorrow is another day. According to my routine, I’ll get up bathe, dress, engage in my ministry and yes, make my tuna.ππ Interestingly, as it goes with HS, I’ll feel physically just as I do, or much as I do now, but I know that as always, Jehovah will give me the push to push.π He’ll help me ready myself to get prepared for my ministry that gives me so much satisfaction despite any pain or discomfort.
So yes, the bed won out today, and HS is tough, but with strength from Jehovah’s Holy Spirit, I’M TOUGHER!πͺπ½πͺπ½πͺπ½ Another day awaits…