I'll admit, I miss home.
I miss the freedom of being able to go to my grandparents' house.
I miss grabbing my keys and driving around.
I miss hanging out with my friends.
I miss sleeping in my bed.
I miss dance parties while cleaning my house.
I miss my Ninna.
I miss my tree.
I miss. . . everything.
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My heart is pretty heavy. There is so much that needs to get done in the next 26 days, and I just simply feel overwhelmed with all of it.
I don't know how I'm supposed to pull my grades up. I don't know how I'm supposed to rest. I can sleep, but I haven't rested in a week. My back is beginning to hurt, my chest is heavy, my head is pounding, and my eyes are strained.
I keep attempting to pray, to ask for strength. I feel like that's all I'm saying anymore.
"Lord, give me strength to get through..."
Its all I keep asking. I thank God for this school and this opportunity, but sometimes I feel like I'm not cut out for this.
I think everyone gets to this place in a semester, but I've been pushing my stress away, suppressing it.
But here it is. Front and center.
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I can do this.
Right?
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My heart is just so heavy. I am feeling the weight of everything.
God will help me through this.
I know He will.
But that doesn't mean I'm not struggling.
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Please pray for the students at my school. Everyone is stressed with grades, classes, sleep deprivation, and just life.
I'm just so thankful for my little life. I really am. I'm thankful that I have something to stretch me this far. I'm thankful for a Savior that has saved me from myself so many times. I'm thankful that my heart is soaring with joy while I'm deeply stressing out.
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