Friday, July 28

Tonight I told my mom

I told her about my job interview in Columbus. And she started crying. And she couldn't breathe. She has panic attacks. It's so wierd. She has no self control, and she can't stop being scared.

I think it sucks.

But I am getting to the point where I feel I have done all I can for my parents. I've prayed, forgiven, served and shared. And now I am tired. I'm worn out and ready to move on with my life.

I don't know what else I can do for them.


Chad Jackson said...


Maybe it is just me, but I find it interesting that these "panic attacks" are placed as to try and make you do something in particular. It is not that your mom has no self control, it is that she wants control.

Sarah said...

Wow - that is so cool. Where abouts did you do your DTS? I am looking forward to sleeping for at least a month - outreach is crazy, but I love it so much!