Too messed up.

Sometimes I think I am too messed up to be a good mom, wife, friend, daughter, sister... whatever. My past is a beast and I have issues climbing the mountain. My boys know I love them and I am making great strides in some personal issues but I am still so scared of screwing it all up. I am so thankful for some of my friends who have been talking me through some big things in my life lately. And I am glad to have a perfect Father who forgives me and loves me and carries me through the failings of my earthly father.

I can do all things through Him who strengthens me. Phil 4:13