Psalm 22

I just got back from the E.R. Basically, all they can do is get me admitted to a crisis center in either Willmar or Sioux Falls. I’ll sleep tonight only because my body is so beat-up from crying and stress. I look like a frickng raccoon because my eyes are so red and I have dark circles under them.

Pray for me.

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Jen isn't quite sure when she lost her mind, but it is probably documented here on Meditatio. She blogs because the world needs her snark at all hours of the night... and she probably can't sleep anyway.

3 thoughts on “Psalm 22

  1. *big hugs*

    hon, I love you and so do lots of other people. try to remember that – I hope it will give you a buffer against the crap that’s going on in your life right now. 🙂

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