Birthday
Today (May 14, 2017) is Mother’s Day, and it’s my Birthday. I am 41. I am grateful to be alive and incredibly thankful for the gifts God has given me. I have so many wonderful friends, an amazing Mom, a niece that I love dearly, a big sister who taught me a lot about life, and countless cousins that I love. I also have the most caring, tenderhearted, kind, giving, handsome, honorable, God fearing husband. My heart is full. My life is full. I am overwhelmed. This day is bittersweet. I love Mother’s Day. I love celebrating the woman who gave birth to me, and raised me and my sister all on her own. She sacrificed her life for mine in so many ways. She was the first person to show me Christ. I love her beyond measure and she loves me even more. What makes today bitter is that I am not a mother, and I will never be. Ever since I was a child I thought I would be a mom. When I thought about what I wanted to be when I grew up Mom was always on the list. I adore child...