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Introduction	Who am I that I should think anybody interested in the daily stories of life lived by a single mother of five? It really is shear insanity. I have often wondered: what the heck am I doing here? Whose life is this anyway? How did I end up with five? (Scratch that one, I know the answer) Let me rephrase: what was I thinking? More importantly what were you thinking, God? I continue to ponder these questions on a daily basis, only to come up with the same answer every time: I may be a fish out of water, flailing around with a mere hope at this crazy life, but God knows what he is doing. So everyday I wake up and find myself in a perpetual exercise of trust. This I now consider free therapy, really.

Introduction

Who am I that I should think anybody interested in the daily stories of life lived by a single mother of five? It really is shear insanity. I have often wondered: what the heck am I doing here? Whose life is this anyway? How did I end up with five? (Scratch that one, I know the answer) Let me rephrase: what was I thinking? More importantly what were you thinking, God? I continue to ponder these questions on a daily basis, only to come up with the same answer every time: I may be a fish out of water, flailing around with a mere hope at this crazy life, but God knows what he is doing. So everyday I wake up and find myself in a perpetual exercise of trust. This I now consider free therapy, really.