Overwhelmed

I am overwhelmed by the amount of love in my life. I am overwhelmed that we are at a church where I'm pulled lovingly into a room for a one on one prayer. A church where I'm handed a handwritten note of encouragement. A church where people I only know by face ask me how I'm feeling (I've missed a few weeks) I'm overwhelmed at the emails and facebook messages sent to me. I'm overwhelmed at how much my heart swells with each encouragement, each I've been there, each "you're not crazy". I'm overwhelmed at the love of my husband who not only 'deals' with me, but does everything in his non-medicated power to get me to smile or laugh (and nearly always succeeds) I'm overwhelm with the prayers from my boys, who realizes mommy isn't quite right and prays for a restful night. I'm overwhelmed with the love that surrounds us. I'm so thankful for the amazing people in my life.