For anyone who knows me, I HATE roller coasters! All the ups and downs, free falling, fast turns, and never knowing which way I'm going... it pretty much just makes me sick! Unfortunately, lately I have felt that I'm stuck on this roller coaster ride that has no stopping point! I'm still trying to get adjusted to blogging about my new life. I started off with a bang... and then life happened and I just have had bigger priorities to tend to. Just to review some of my week- here is a glimpse at my roller coaster ride.
Saturday- August 13
* UP- Went to a photography workshop with one of the best photographers in Atlanta. It was a workshop on lighting, and I learned a lot! I was so nervous about being surrounded with people who were far more advanced than I am- but I was actually able to teach some girls a few things about their Canon cameras and that gave me a little boost of confidence. I just hope I can apply some of the things I learned in my work.
Monday- August 15
* UP- Started off the morning with a BANG! I got up early with Josh, helped him get ready for work, and had a really productive morning before Wyatt woke up. I got his week full of Pre-K lessons and activities planned, our week long menu of meals to fix, a grocery list, clipped coupons, and so much more. Later that day- I even cleaned the bathrooms which is ALWAYS the LAST thing I want to do on my chores list!! Overall- a really productive day!!
Tuesday- August 16
* UP- I got my Fall specials ready for the business- and I was really excited about the deal I am offering! I posted on Facebook... now just waiting for a response.
* DOWN- I took a look at our finances... and added up all the numbers. If the business doesn't pick up this Fall- we're seriously going to sink! I had my idea of what kind of business I needed to do this summer to cushion our bank account. Needless to say- the summer specials haven't really helped us out much. Not to mention that we didn't take out a business loan- so what we have in the business account is just what we've been able to save up here and there. Not really enough to use for marketing outside of Facebook... and like Josh keeps telling me. I'm "fishing in the same pond" every time I post to FB. I need to do something else... and it needs to be cheap, creative, and drastic!! If not- looks like this mama may be trying to find a job at night waiting tables!
* UP- Josh came home and reassured me that we'd be okay. He said I'm not getting a job "waiting tables." We talked about our bank account. Plan- live the rest of this month on the little bit we have in our checking account and DON'T borrow from savings... NO MATTER WHAT!
Wednesday- August 17
* Woke up with Josh, but he told me to go back to bed. I had a pretty long day on Tuesday- and he wanted me to rest. 9:15- I wake up to a horrifying sound coming from the basement. The dogs were still in bed, which is right under our bedroom. I rush down to see what is going on. Maghnus is laying on his side in his cage in a fit of rage. He's looking up at me out of the corner of his eye- convulsing- and foaming at the mouth. Chills shot through me. I was terrified! All I could think was, "What is wrong with my sweet Mag-Pie? Does he have rabies? Is he going to attack me if I open this cage?" After a minute- he sat up and I reluctantly opened the cage. He came out with a blank look... walking sideways... running around the garage like he didn't have a clue as to where he was. He wouldn't respond to my voice- he acted as if he didn't know who I was. I finally came to the conclusion that he was having a seizure... something I've never experienced before. Immediately- I go to the computer to read about it. I put him on the front porch where I could monitor him more closely. He seemed to rest throughout the day. I read that most dogs experience seizures at some point in their lives... so I decided it wasn't necessary to take him to the vet... yet. We just don't have the money for that at this point. Later in the afternoon- I was on the phone with my mom discussing his situation- and suddenly I hear that same horrifying sound I'd heard that morning coming from the porch. I rush out to find Maghnus having his 2nd seizure. I knew we had to go to the vet... so Josh rushed home from work and we all packed up to go.
Diagnosis- Maghnus has epilepsy. He had 2 "grand mal" seizures today, was given a Phenobarbatol drip- and $236 later... we're on our way home with our very sick pup who is going to have to be medicated every 12 hours for the rest of his life. His meds will cost us around $12 each month. We had no choice but to take the money out of our savings to pay for his treatment... so much for making plans for not touching that money.
Thursday- August 18
*DOWN- Trying to accept the fact that Maghnus is sick... and deal with the fact that we have this added expense. Also- not really much feedback on the "Fall Special" posted on facebook. Not really sure what we're gonna do. :-( Talked to my friend, Jessica. She called to let me know how horrible things were going at work, and as much as I tried to be super-happy to be away from that- I have this guilt that I should have stayed so we wouldn't be in this horrible financial strain. She also mentioned that she needed someone to keep her little boy, Logan the next morning for a couple of hours. Wyatt was excited to have a playmate.
After a stressful day, I finally completed one of the projects I had been working on. I made a wall in our living room dedicated to displaying Wyatt's little projects. I had to be creative since I didn't have much money to spend. I'll post pics later- but I thought it turned out nicely.
Friday- August 19
* UP- Waking up and hoping for a great Friday. Logan is coming this morning to hang out with Wyatt... so this should be fun. I started a devotion called, "Living Above Stress & Worry." It's really helping me feel like I can break free from this roller coaster ride. Trying to go through the day with this thought... my devotion started off telling me to "consider the lilies." Just as God gives flowers such pretty petals, dressing them more grandly than King Solomon could manage, He will provide for our needs, too. I don't want to be the one with "little faith" because it was my "big faith" that helped me jump out on the edge of the cliff and pull myself out of the situation I was in... so I can't let go now... just because the wind seems to be blowing me closer to my breaking point. I'm holding on... :-) *UP!*
" From the end of the earth I will cry to You,
When my heart is overwhelmed;
Lead me to the rock that is higher than I." Psalm 61:2