During my 10th year of teaching and 6th year of my infertility battle, I had lost my joy. I could not understand why God wouldn’t allow us to get pregnant and I was very focused on everything that was going wrong in my life. On top of that, I didn’t feel like I was connecting with my students and teaching just wasn’t very fun anymore. I went to a colleague and asked for some help with regards to my kiddos. She gave me a list of about 25 ideas, and I grabbed on to “Good Things.”
WOBBLE WARNING: No, I’m not talking about the “miracle little” today. There is absolutely 0% chance that I will ever become “p.” (Stop right there, those who might be thinking…