Nov. 4, 2006 - Sometimes
Sometimes I have to admit that there is just nothing I can do for my kids. That's when I have to give it to the Lord and let Him handle it.
My son who is bipolar is testing us. He is 15. All I can do now is believe in the seeds of greatness, of love, of God's Word that I've planted in him, and pray, pray, pray, pray, pray.
It is hard to let go and let him make his own mistakes. It is hard to keep the faith that God loves my son more than I love him. I have to believe that God has a plan for him, and that God will not take His hand off of his life.
My heart is breaking, but I cannot loose hope, and I cannot loose faith. I have to just keep my eyes on the prize and just believe no matter how it looks, that God is up to something good.
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I have 5 children and three grandchildren. My oldest two children are married with children of their own. My youngest three are still at home. My middle child is 15 has bipolar, semantic-pragmatic disorder, hypothyroidism, adhd, dyslexia, giftedness and other issues. My youngest children, twins, are 11 and have autism, mental retardation, communication disorder, and all the behaviors that go with those lovely diagnoses!
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