It's been a couple of days since I've written because of a nasty thing we have called The Bunny Flu. Seems that if there are a lot of people sweating and breahing inside of a bunny head, disease spreads.
Nasty
We were all sick, and some of us it hit harder than others. Things were coming out of me from all points. It was awful.
Most of us rose to the situation and worked through the pain. After all, we chose this. We didn't choose to be sick, but we chose the circumstances that led to the experience.
Today my boy is sick.
Bunny Flu has gone after the next generation.
When the people I love carry the consequences of my choices, it adds an additional weight. I didn't like being sick, but it was my natural path. Jack is collateral damage. That feels unacceptable
It reminds me that there are no victimless choices in life. Each choice we make has ripple effects - for good or bad. Even a choice not to choose changes history.
It feels like a heavy burden
I better hold tighter to His coat
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