I have reminded myself many times this week that thing will be fine. I took on a huge task and at times felt overwhelmed. Today was different. Throw me a curve ball I dare you....no biggie. No cooler for deinks? Who cares. No sandwiches donated...,who cares. I have learned that things just don't bother me like they once did. I will duck, jump, roll out of the way, or catch the ball in the gut if need be.
Tomorrow across the World Survivors and Survivors of Loss will gather to heal and support each other.
Speech written, info for film facilitator, check, quilt project, check, Jared's Keepers,check. Hubby filming,check. We are good.
Sometimes you must lean on other people for help and yet that can be the hardest thing to do. I look forward to sharing my experiences in a few days. Tomorrow is the event and Sunday I will be 31 with 11 years experience.
Until we talk again.
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