“Whatever doesn’t kill me makes me stronger.”
I saw this Someecard today and realized how many times I have uttered this phrase in my life.
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Lately, I have said it more than a few times and often under my breath. Bob too, I think, when he was paying all those Dr. Bills.
We are stronger now.
Two weeks ago I was still whining about my sore knee, and Bob was under the weight of all the bills rolling in. Then suddenly the bill pile was tamed, the mail coming in is mostly of the junk variety, and I can walk without limping… so long as I carry my flashlight with me in the dark when crossing the lawn. (Live and learn. 😉 )
From April to now it has been one thing after another.
Yet we kept our faith.
We are tired,
but we are strong.
When the going gets tough how do you cope?