When it rains, it pours

by Patsy ()

Everything seems to be going wrong all at once. My son and his wife are divorcing, and their 2 little girls are confused. Above all else, that family needs to remain intact. Our pickup started having transmission problems just as we were about to trade it off; our travel trailer, in which we live, needs a new floor; our youngest son has invited us to live with him and his fiancé 6 hours away from our other two sons and our grandkids. I have to lose weight because of torn tendons in both knees and have a herniated disc in my back. I feel abandoned by God.

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