I wish I could say it’s because I’m so dedicated to fitness. But really, it was an act of desperation.
Don’t equate your husband’s love with him being able to read your mind.
I was like a see-saw for a good part of my life as a Christian woman. It would only take a small amount of force to swing my emotions up and down, with my actions following after.
I wrestle with feeling like a giant failure. Like I've fallen short and have not been a "good enough" friend, wife and Christian.
Lord, I know you can do all things. I just don’t know if You will do this thing.