Friday, November 2, 2012

my insignificant problems

So my dog is missing- and it is killing me.

But I hate that I feel bad. I have a friend from Rainbow who moved to Florida just a few months ago. On Monday her husband went missing. On Thursday he was found at a hospital with no memory of the last 3 days and was acting strange. Now, her status is asking for serious prayers, with no explanation. I certainly do not require details to pray for someone, and I will happily do so without asking what is up. My thing is that I know she has had one of the WORST weeks of her life... and my dog is missing...

People all over the east coast are devastated. Their homes are GONE. Their loved ones are GONE. and my dog is missing.

I feel so selfish. But I can't help the way I feel. I miss my dog.


1 comment:

  1. I don't think you're selfish AT ALL, sweetie! You're wonderful! And I hope you find your dog!