
Today I am Blue'er than Blue. My oldest son is really sowing wild oats. Two years ago, Austen refused to go back to the house his dad lives with his girlfriend. The only time he sees his father is at a sporting events at the school which David attends to occasionally. He has told his father, he would spend time with him if it is only him and Blake. David chooses not to creat such a scenario. This hurts my heart and obviously Austen as well. He is venting through the wrong way, and getting into trouble. It is a constant battle for me. Another event today has my heart very heavy, to the point that the tears are behind my eyes. What am I doing. I can not provide him the luxuries that some have, but that is certainly not an excuse for we, Austen, Blake and I are very blessed in the life that we live. I know the Lord is watching over us and only allows what I can handle and what will help me to grow. It is times you need Faith the most when Faith seems the hardest. All I can do is hope that my great disappointment and the tough love I must show for a while during Austen's restriction, will help him to see and want to change. I continue to tell myself, even happily married couples with teenagers have troubled teens, but even then I can not help but pick apart every movement, every word and every choice that I make. For truely I am my greatest critic. I must remind myself of Faith, Faith that all is well, things can always be worse, and Faith that one day Austen will be a great Man, Learn from all mistakes, and then I will sigh relief and look back at today and simply say: Thank You Lord.