Bororosh
Disciple of Prayer
Two years ago, I left an unhealthy relationship moving out with my son. We dealt with homelessness and losing all my friends and family because I would not divulge my significant reasons for leaving. My toddler needs parents who can work together, so as the hurt party, I took the blame because it has made my son’s father willing to work with me on our kiddos' needs. His dad lost the family home, and I am working on buying it back because it is what God has put in my heart, and his father will have that home across the street from his parents. My son got sick and had a fever seizure while he and I were sleeping. I did wake up and get him to the hospital; he at four couldn’t remember the names for Car, Dino, and Octopus (a favorite animal). My son is super upset with me for needing to go to work tomorrow and for his daddy having to go back to work. He is destroying necessary belongings as if the destroyer himself were choosing the items to attack. Meanwhile, I have his dad’s cats, and one of them wants to kill my cat, so the energy of that desire to restrict her from food, water, and the litter box. The expensive protective barrier my son cut open who can’t reach the scissors doesn’t cut anything but paper (within a minute as I put his food in the oven). I am in a battle while I help my son practice words he lost; his frustration is being taken advantage of by the destroyer. Please pray for no aggression or destruction in my home from cats or from my son. Heavenly Father, please help us. I am so overwhelmed with trying to get the car fixed to get my kiddo into specialists and am so overwhelmed. Please help us not be divided against his best interests. Please help him stop fighting me as I fight for us. In Jesus Christ’s name. Amen.