It’s funny how we think that we have to be strong. I am so happy and bless to know that I have a husband that doesn’t expect me to be strong all the time, he knows that I want to be, just to be there for him and the children; it’s the instinct of a mom and wife. He’s strong enough for us both through our good times with fibromyalgia and bad times. I know some might say good times what you mean; I mean good as it may get, considering the everyday pain you live with. STRONG is my story with my husband and God by my side and OH don’t forget the kids they make me STRONGER. Stronger & Stronger is my story and I am sticking to it!!!!!!!

God Bless!!!!!

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