Amway the Dr stripped my membranes and the contractions started. Yippee I was on my way. I requested a early ballot and it didn't come so I went to the polling place to vote. I posted this sweet picture on instagram which later Jacob called a Boobie gram. Under it I wrote. I voted for Lilia's future today. You should too.
I tried to distract myself with the election but that was too stressful for us. Jacob said lets just watch something else and we will find out later. I went and took a nice long shower then posted a super depressing and scary picture on Instagram I was so bummed. I wrote this afternoon for like three hours I had contractions five minutes apart. I am no sitting on my couch sulking. I thought by now I would no longer be prego. Now if this election goes bad things will go from bad to worse.
A while later I received a message from my post that said...your day just got worse. Jacob and I were shocked, upset and pretty mad at the American people. This day that was full of hope turned into one of the worst days. Jacob quickly reminded me I was being silly and said a quote by president Packer I couldn't find it but it goes something like this, "Some suffer terrible trials, and sadly some only imagine they do." Jacob was right. I was sitting here thinking the world was over and really I have everything. I have a life most people just dream of. I have a fabulous loveing husband, two healthy boys, and Lilia is just fine where she is at. Romeny lost the election fair and square he didn't even win the popular vote. I can only hope and pray for Obama and the rest of the country and believe that he is trying his best to make things better for all of us, and not just push his agenda. We after all are not in his hands, we are in the Lords hands and well sometimes we just need to be reminded of that.
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