life has been bad shit crazy. December and I have a love/hate relationship… big time. Christmas is my favorite time of year, without a doubt. I’d rather wear boots than sandals, leggings than shorts and sweaters than tops. BUT, at the same time, it sucks. Christmas is 12 days away and the only things I’ve bought have been things for myself… or food… or rent. Besides that, I am
bad terrible at Christmas shopping. The problem is that every time I ask my sisters what they want, this is their response:
"Just get whatever you see and you want… I’m sure I would love it because I love everything you buy"
…really? REALLY? Of course everything I see and want I’m going to buy… FOR MYSELF. Not to mention I have the WORST case of buyers remorse (which is why I need a full day to shop for a gift because I analyze EVERYTHING.) If only I could practice even the least bit of self control. Pray for me.
IN OTHER NEWS:
Last week, my family and I learned that my aunt has been diagnosed with breast cancer. A year ago, she was checked out totally fine but at her annual checkup 2 weeks ago they found a lump. 1 bump. I know this is pretty common and there’s a great chance of overcoming it but at the same time… it is still the C word. Last Friday she had a lumpectomy (google it) and her bump has been sent to the lab for testing. We aren’t sure the extent of her cancer or if she’ll have chemo but please, please take 5 seconds and pray for her, her husband, and her boys.
Until next time,