That has been the past few days.
This past weekend was amazing.
SO fabulous that it made me cry tears of thankfulness.
Tears of joy and appreciation.
It was an incredible feeling, one that words can not do justice.
I was ready to attack the next two weeks and kick wedding booty.
This week was slated to be insane, but I was ready to conquer it.
the car crash happened.
Yes, I was involved in a car crash on Monday.
I'm okay and the other driver is okay, but it's a mess.
A big F*()in mess.
One that I don't need to be dealing with ten days before my wedding.
Thankfully it wasn't a high speed accident and while the air bag deployed,
I turned away so my face was unharmed.
I have a bit of whiplash, but all in all no worse for wear.
Except my pride. I'm embarrassed. I'm upset. I'm a bit overwhelmed.
But, I'm alive, unhurt and able to function, praise the Lord.
satan's trying to bring me down and I'm doing my best not to let him.
My family and fiance were amazing. They were there for me immediately.
They gave me hugs, let me cry, lent me cars and made dinner.
I'm annoyed that I lost a day of wedding planning and packing, but I'm okay.
If you can say a prayer for me that would be great.
I need grace, I need hope, I need more time and I need things to keep running smoothly with insurance and with repairs.
I'm so thankful no one was injured. So so thankful.
But, really?!?!? ten days before my wedding. REALLY!?!?