I just wanted to write to say that despite my best efforts and my sometimes grandstanding, I still forget my 'green' shopping bags when I go to the store. The look on the cashier's faces when I go to Natural Grocer's is priceless.
"Do you have your shopping bags?"
"Oh, crap. No....do you have some?"
"No." Steely eyed glare.
"Oh. Okay..."
"We have boxes. Did you want a box?"
"Well, yes, I guess I'll have to use the boxes. I'll recycle them?"
I haven't gotten rid of ALL of our plastic storage containers because it's going to take a million years and it's expensive to get glassware. One piece at a time....
I tried to stand up to the dentist about my fillings and when push came to shove, I backed down.
I let the pediatrician bully me into thinking my daughter was too little for her age and I gave her some weird ass toddler formula that I'm still not sure about. Really she is happy and healthy, walks and talks, and has her own mind like any one-year-old.
I want to have a VBAC, but am not sure if I have deep-down what it takes to do it.
Even though I know I'm supposed to restrict my diet A LOT, I still think it'll be okay if I have that one thing with a little bit of that ingredient in it. I'm an idiot.
I don't eat enough vegetables.
Sometimes I don't buy organic because it's just too damn much more money than the crappy GMO foods.
I think we're all just trying to do our best.
The short story is that after my second kid was born, I developed some weird autoimmune problems and wicked IBS. ;) Your Human Guinea Pig is about me being shuffled from doctor to doctor in order to figure out what was going on with my body. Needless to say I started to feel like a human guinea pig, being experimented on and experimenting on myself. The experiment continues...
I. love. this. I freak out about it all--ESPECIALLY when it comes to Berean. I think in the end it's just a reminder that I'm finite and ultimately I need to trust God to take care of me and my family! And that heaven is going to be awesome. :)
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