Sweet dreams. I’d love to have them…if I could get to sleep. Last night was the seventh night in a row that I was unable to sleep and the eighth day of increasing pain. You know something’s got to change when your tween daughter who normally notices nothing about physical appearance suddenly tells you that you don’t look well. Must be those circles under my eyes! Tomorrow is a Big Day. My husband is joining me in a visit to the doctor who diagnosed me with adenomyosis so we can discuss surgery options. If the Lord is trying to make … Continue reading Hold me?