Friday, September 6: A story about a time you were very afraid.
While I think this is a fabulous topic, it’s not really one I want to go into too much depth about.
There have been many times I was afraid. Here are 3.
- When I had my wreck. As I was face down in the dirt I KNEW. I’d never met anyone in a wheelchair and I didn’t really know what paralysis meant, exactly, but I KNEW I was paralyzed.
- The day my step-mom called before 8 am and I knew before I answered she was going to tell me that Daddy was gone.
- When I went into labor with Lucas.