The great crises of life are not, I think, necessarily those which are in themselves the hardest to bear, but those for which we are least prepared.
I was walking a long, minding my business, when bam! out of nowhere a terrible flu bug hit me over a week ago now. I was flat out of it for about 3 days doing nothing much but sleeping and since then trying to get well and still sleeping a lot. I was not prepared for it at all .
Not every challenge has to be dealt with on Monday. That's what Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday are for!
Family and friends told me that it takes about a week to recover, and I’m finding out that it’s a little more than a week. I am recovering, slowly but surely. About the time I think I’m better, I do too much and find myself feeling worse.
This getting well is a challenge for me and I’m learning that a little patience is needed. It’s not over but it is better and I’m taking it one day at a time.
There's always room for improvement, you know--it's the biggest room in the house.
Louise Heath Leber