tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5580634938344138743.post8776098407390535254..comments2017-01-10T17:04:17.306-05:00Comments on Gird Your Loins: A Weird Post In Which I Mention Potassium Permanganate and Overuse AsterisksAndreaHWhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774079524002425031noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5580634938344138743.post-72085267760573414462014-08-19T11:14:12.091-04:002014-08-19T11:14:12.091-04:00Thanks for your comment! I'd lose my mind ove...Thanks for your comment! I'd lose my mind over a couple of fleas as well. I guess I have a long way to go. And I really appreciate your willingness to go to bat with God for me. :)AndreaHWhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03774079524002425031noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5580634938344138743.post-7915370592643712822014-08-19T10:01:49.115-04:002014-08-19T10:01:49.115-04:00I hear ya!
I too want to be that person that can s...I hear ya!<br />I too want to be that person that can say "oh well" to the little stuff and have perspective but alas, not yet. We found a couple of fleas in our house and I've spent two weeks losing my mind about it while simultaneously reading the news about Ferguson, Iraq, refugee camps etc and thinking how can I be stressed about this when people are being displaced, shot, bombed, and terrorized in the world. I'm super stressed about my "quirky" son (that's the psychologist official diagnosis by the way) starting kindergarten and yet trying to be so thankful that we live in a place with easy access to education. My list of little stressors goes on and on and they all feel huge but I can see objectively how much worse they could be. It doesn't keep them from driving me batty though.<br />P.S. I support your notion that God should give you a break from "little stresses" when grieving. You can tell Him I said that.SleepyMomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06376081238808090583noreply@blogger.com