So I wouldn't classify myself as "addicted" to this blogging thing and seeing as it's been like three months since I posted, I bet you wouldn't either. However, I have not given up. I will continue to (try) to share my thoughts.
I'm considering starting a blog topics jar... so if you have any suggestions for topics: PLEASE TELL ME! mmk, thanks.
For this post... I'm feeling inspired by *drumroll please* ehem......
bronchitis!
yup, you heard it, inflammation of the bronchial tree, yummy. It's what I've been suffering from, I mean... experiencing, over the past week.
I don't mean to be overdramatic and I'm not looking for pity, but it's been quite an experience. Since I'm not really one to come down with infections very often, this has been a shocking experience, for me, yes, for my family (who I have been crashing with for the week), yes, but also for my daily planner. I’ve had to miss so much, including a CLC (Christian Life Community) thing that I’ve been looking forward to, planning, and praying about all semester. But, such is life. Yea, I’ve missed a few classes, cancelled more meetings, lunches, and even clinic, but life went on….
How self centered am I to think that life wouldn’t continue without me? I’m embarrassed to say that it’s all too common for me to think that I’m am an essential part of something, what can I say, I like to play a role, I like to make a difference, or convince myself that I am...
And as I think about all of this stuff that I’m missing and how crappy I feel on this lazy boy, I’m trying (really, just trying right now) to convince myself that by feeling sick- I am given the opportunity to feel more human. This is one of the parts of being a living, breathing, aching, breakable, human….just like CHRIST. Christ was not without belly aches and his brochial tree was just as likely to become inflamed.
So, I’m going to keep hydrating, try not to milk the pity for all its worth, and pop the appropriate amount of antibiotics, but if I don’t feel fabulous by the morning, I still know that being sick can serve as a reminder of my humanity.
So, Lord who became human - who made himself with susceptibility to bacterial infections – remind me that I am not above this infection, but that I am able to relate to your son through this cough and fever. Thank you for your healing presence through medicines and a loving family and beautiful friends who have brought me chicken soup and many fluids, Help me to remember that when this passes, good health is an incredible blessing. Amen.
Resting for a while longer,
Briana