remicade is my drug.
i'm so very grateful for it.
without it, i do not know how i could go on.
i wouldn't be able to do the many things that brings me happiness.
i'm grateful to be able to live without pain.
i'm gratful i can change my babies diapers.
i'm grateful i can help them brush their teeth.
i'm grateful i can run with them.
hold their little hands.
pour their cereal.
open the milk.
color.
dress them.
(attempt) discipline.
love on them.
read. hold the book for them.
rock them.
get down on my knees with them.
lift them.
bathe them.
and
of course, the one thing that i USE to cry over
was how badly i wanted to
hold them.
i give thanks everyday. i no longer live with pain.
2 comments:
So sweet. I remember how much pain you used to have. I'm glad you have that medicine, too.
Blessings!! I'm thankful for remicade too! It hurts to see a good friend hurting. Love you, A
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