{"id":728,"date":"2009-10-07T20:59:00","date_gmt":"2009-10-08T00:59:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=728"},"modified":"2009-10-07T20:59:00","modified_gmt":"2009-10-08T00:59:00","slug":"www-nieniedialogues-blogspot-com","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=728","title":{"rendered":"www.nieniedialogues.blogspot.com"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_ESvCH9ghcAI\/Ss1LrqD98vI\/AAAAAAAACas\/eiFBjlog7BI\/s1600-h\/6a00e54ef51a88883300e5548cb1d18833-800wi.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 259px;\" src=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_ESvCH9ghcAI\/Ss1LrqD98vI\/AAAAAAAACas\/eiFBjlog7BI\/s320\/6a00e54ef51a88883300e5548cb1d18833-800wi.jpg\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390047542429741810\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<blockquote><\/blockquote>\n<blockquote><\/blockquote>\n<p>It is Thursday, 10:00 p.m. and I really should be closing my eyes and going to sleep.  Tomorrow is a big day&#8230; I&#8217;ll blog it tomorrow&#8230; but it is one of my favorite Rhema events.<\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I have a lot to say and I am not sure I will even be able to type all my thoughts&#8230;  <\/div>\n<div>First of all, I am feeling more like myself.  The happy pill is working.  Thank You, God, for modern medicine, for carrying me when I couldn&#8217;t walk at all.  How much I love you!<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I didn&#8217;t see it, The Oprah Show today but I did read the article. <a href=\"http:\/\/http:\/\/www.oprah.com\/article\/oprahshow\/20090924-tows-stephanie-plane-crash\"> http:\/\/www.oprah.com\/article\/oprahshow\/20090924-tows-stephanie-plane-crash<\/a><\/p>\n<blockquote><\/blockquote>\n<blockquote><\/blockquote>\n<\/div>\n<div>The first thing I read was that she was a mommy blogger with a great following of her life as mother of 4 children.  Immediately my thought was &#8230; &#8220;How come I can&#8217;t be a successful blogger?&#8221;  I admit, jealousy  flashed through me&#8230; as I continued readying&#8230; I was immediately filled with shame.  Please read her story.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>If you are a mom that struggles with the ho-hum of everyday mommy stuff&#8230; just watch her video of fighting to do the everyday stuff for her children as much as it hurts her physically.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I was struck my how she said that she had to say goodbye to herself.  How many times have I wanted to say goodbye to me&#8230; and all I know?  It hit me that life and the pressures  that often send me over the edge are pressures <b><i>I  and only I <\/i><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"font-weight: normal;\">put on myself.<\/span><\/b><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I have to learn that it is OK to say NO to things that will send me over the edge.  Sometimes the person I have to say no to is my own child.   And I have to be OK with that.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Tyler had a soccer tournament 45 minutes from here.  I was guilting myself that I should really have gone to watch.  Yet, with the Thanksgiving Dinner happening tomorrow at Rhema (OK, I told you&#8230;)  I just had so much to do.  My house needed attention, I had to track down table clothes, makes phone calls, and on and on it went.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>So I didn&#8217;t make it to the tournament.  I felt really bad.  Part of it was really selfish because I really didn&#8217;t want to stand in the cold rain  and freeze.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I was the only one feeling bad.  Tyler didn&#8217;t even give it a second thought.  He had a great day.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I need to appreciate all that is what my life is made of.  I don&#8217;t have to like it all, but I do really need to see each day as a gift&#8230; a gift I so often take forgranted.   The gifts that each of my children are&#8230; despite the pain in the butts they can be too.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>This lady had to say goodbye to herself.  Talk about counting your blessings&#8230; one by one&#8230;.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It is Thursday, 10:00 p.m. and I really should be closing my eyes and going to sleep. Tomorrow is a big day&#8230; I&#8217;ll blog it tomorrow&#8230; but it is one of my favorite Rhema events. 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