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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>179</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-1644356921968695858</id><published>2011-11-01T08:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T08:18:25.813-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor&apos;s appointment'/><title type='text'>Long overdue: Surgery Results</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last couple of weeks have been crazy. Seriously. Very crazy. I was in the hospital two weeks ago because I had another &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2010/02/down.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! It was not fun. I forget how absolutely terrible hospitals are.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And last Monday, I had my laparoscopic surgery. The doctor thinks that he may have found what is wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/283516958_fU68LPCK_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/283516958_fU68LPCK_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/283516958/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I first saw the pelvic pain specialist that performed my procedure last week, we discussed several possibilities that could be causing my severe pain and those horrible spells that I have. He prepared me for what he expected to find in my abdomen and pelvis during the laproscopic procedure. The doctor believes that I have something called &lt;a href="http://www.veindirectory.org/content/pelvic-congestion-syndrome.asp"&gt;Pelvic Congestion Syndrome&lt;/a&gt;. Simply put, Pelvic Congestion is like having varicose veins in your pelvis. Its cause is not known and its treatment is difficult. The doctor marked my abdomen with two big "X's" before surgery, the two points where my pain is the worst during an episode. He said that when he looked in my abdomen, two large, dilated veins connecting to my uterus were directly under the two "X's" he had marked. If those veins weren't directly under those marks, I may not have been as convinced but it was difficult to argue with such a pinpointed find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a DVD and photos from surgery. The photo that he showed me of the dilated veins was amazing. On the left side (where the pain is) the two veins were so large, clearly visible and purple in color versus the right side (where there is no pain), where no veins were visible and all you could see was pink, healthy tissue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't want to include a photo because I felt that may be too much information. So, I sort of made a crude example to give you a better idea of what I am talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JEmSmHSJXVg/Tq_t-v9a2hI/AAAAAAAAA58/BU1X_CmXakg/s1600/Pelvic+Congestion.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JEmSmHSJXVg/Tq_t-v9a2hI/AAAAAAAAA58/BU1X_CmXakg/s320/Pelvic+Congestion.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The good news was that after my previous surgeries from the car accident in 1994, I had very little scar tissue on my left side. My right side was another story. He said that my right side was quite scarred and the right side of my large intestine was covered with scar tissue and slightly connected to my abdominal cavity. He took no action (something we had previously discussed) because he didn't want to cause any problems that I wasn't already having. Which was fine with me. He said that I was at risk for a future bowel obstruction because of the scar tissue and I would have to watch for warning signs but it really isn't something that I have to worry about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also found a small amount of endometriosis that he removed. He said that it only takes a teeny tiny amount of endometriosis to cause pain, so hopefully removing it will help. And he also found a small polyp in my uterus that was removed. It may have also contributed to some of my pain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, there were definitely some problems that only surgery could address. I am glad that I was able to have these things looked at and addressed. I was also able to openly and comfortably talk about pain management with my doctor; something that can be very uncomfortable to do. I have found that doctors are not willing to discuss aggressive pain management openly. I understand their caution but sometimes, aggressive treatment is warranted. I appreciated his understanding and willingness to work with me and LISTEN to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot begin to tell you how compassionate this wonderful doctor is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have some more things that I want to share about last week and the last few days but I don't want to bore you anymore today!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you so much for your kindness, love, prayers and support. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-1644356921968695858?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/1644356921968695858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=1644356921968695858' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/1644356921968695858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/1644356921968695858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/11/long-overdue-surgery-results.html' title='Long overdue: Surgery Results'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JEmSmHSJXVg/Tq_t-v9a2hI/AAAAAAAAA58/BU1X_CmXakg/s72-c/Pelvic+Congestion.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-3483781091346899105</id><published>2011-09-27T21:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T21:50:22.229-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suffering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope and illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor&apos;s appointment'/><title type='text'>Never Giving Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stared this post on Sunday evening and it started like this... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;"I think it is okay to call last week a rough week. Unfortunately, no good news this week.Well, I take that back. There is always a little good news. Sometimes, I just have to dig deep to find it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/237386034_MvPQfJnR_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/237386034_MvPQfJnR_c.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/237386034/"&gt;source &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I am glad that I didn't have the energy to finish because yesterday (Monday) was a GREAT day!&amp;nbsp; My GI doctor has yet to come to the bottom of my problems, despite is thorough evaluations and tests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went to the ER twice over the weekend with those same horrible &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2010/02/down.html"&gt;spells&lt;/a&gt;! (Are y'all tired of seeing that word yet?!) My visit Sunday was terrible. It was my 7th visit since July and it was suggested that my pain was due to a Psychiatric problem. My Mom and I were devastated. When you have something that people don't understand and you know that it is in fact, VERY real and VERY painful...to be told that it is in "your head" is so painful to the spirit. It cracks it a little bit and it takes a while for that feeling to heal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I received a call yesterday from the office of a respected Pelvic Pain Specialist that they had a last minute cancellation and they needed me there in an hour. Now, keep in mind that: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. I live 40 minutes from his office and 2. I was still in my PJ's!&amp;nbsp; 3. I had to get there because my original appointment wasn't until January.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somehow, someway we got there in time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You guys, this doctor was amazing. Everything you could ask for in a doctor, this man was. He was kind, understanding, compassionate, honest and most importantly he validated my frustration and how painful these spells are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After spending over an hour with him, we decided to precede with a laparoscopic procedure. He wants to get inside my abdomen and try and find what is causing my problem-whether it be scar tissue from my previous surgeries after the &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-moment-that-changed-it-all.html"&gt;car accident&lt;/a&gt; or something like endometriosis. Normally, the procedure would be done through or around the naval but because my incision from my 3 previous surgeries is right next to my naval, a two inch incision will be made under my left rib cage. I will be in the hospital overnight for pain management and evaluation.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He did warn me that with so many previous surgeries that this was a risky procedure for me. He said that there was a much higher risk of injury to my intestines (again from previous surgeries and the possibility that large amounts of scar tissue will be present). He also told me that there was a 20% to 50% chance that there would be too much scar tissue present and an organ would be damaged and they would have to call in a general surgeon to open my old scar and repair any damage. That does scare me a little but I honestly don't think that will happen. I feel that I am in very good hands.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The doctor told me that these issues were most certainly not in my head and he honestly didn't know what was wrong but he felt there were big pieces of a puzzle missing and we could get some answers through this procedure. And I completely agree with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He told me the procedure could be as early as next week or as far away as next month. So, I don't have a date but I will be sure to update when I know a definite day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to thank you all again so very much, from the bottom of my heart, for your prayers and love. I know that during this time, the Lord will hear prayers on my behalf, and I thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for taking this journey with me. Thank you for believing me and encouraging me. Thank you for loving me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-3483781091346899105?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/3483781091346899105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=3483781091346899105' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/3483781091346899105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/3483781091346899105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/09/never-giving-up.html' title='Never Giving Up'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-3129200603936917365</id><published>2011-09-08T15:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T15:16:47.056-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Good News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"What is this?", you ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well this would be the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;University of Alabama...where I will be returning in the Spring!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Woohoo!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pictures.replayphotos.com/images/UAL/lg/University-of-Alabama-Campus-Denny-Chimes-Denny-Chimes-and-Gorgas-Library-UAL-CP-DEN-00002lg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://pictures.replayphotos.com/images/UAL/lg/University-of-Alabama-Campus-Denny-Chimes-Denny-Chimes-and-Gorgas-Library-UAL-CP-DEN-00002lg.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;That is right, friends! I am registering for classes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I won't be going to campus but I changed my minor and I will be able to take classes for my new minor online. I am really, really excited. This is a HUGE step. Maybe one day soon, I will be able to actually return to campus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I had to reapply for admission to the school because I have been out too long. I only have a month to get everything in order because I have to register in October.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp; am hoping that everything will go quickly and smoothly. I am already a little anxious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I just wanted to share my good news with everyone!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-3129200603936917365?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/3129200603936917365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=3129200603936917365' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/3129200603936917365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/3129200603936917365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/09/good-news.html' title='Good News'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-2885227145796469766</id><published>2011-08-24T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T20:49:18.922-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><title type='text'>Good News &amp; Bad News...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am using the words of my doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I had my *lovely* (please not sarcasm!) colonoscopy last Wednesday. The prep on Tuesday was not nearly as terrible as I had feared; thank goodness! I had imagined that it was going to be awful! I was feeling a little weak as the day went on because I couldn't maintain my fluid balance and my blood pressure dropped a little bit but I didn't have a spell.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My appointment was at 6am on Wednesday. I will schedule all my future tests that early if I can. It was so nice because I was the first patient-so I was in and out; there wasn't much waiting. So nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My colonoscopy was great. No abnormalities whatsoever. Which is great for the obvious reason, no one wants something wrong but bad because we still don't know what is making me have those horrible &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2010/02/down.html"&gt;spells&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obvious things are all coming back as normal. As crazy as this sounds I just want them to come in the room as say, "We have smoking gun!" And show me abnormal blood tests or point to a scan and say, "Ah, here it is!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have faith that God heard our &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-current-school-of-thought.html"&gt;prayer &lt;/a&gt;that first appointment with the GI doctor and He will eventually lead me through this valley. But my goodness, I am not patient!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-2885227145796469766?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2885227145796469766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=2885227145796469766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2885227145796469766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2885227145796469766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-news-bad-news.html' title='Good News &amp; Bad News...'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-2027404383255512870</id><published>2011-08-14T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T14:45:25.349-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope and illness'/><title type='text'>a little of this and that</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, where to begin...well I have been back to the ER but I must tell you that I am glad I went. It was just a "God thing". The ER doctor was so nice. I was doubled over in pain and crying and he patted me on the back and said that he had read over my records and had seen that I had just been hospitalized and had a lot of tests done but that they had all come back normal. He said, obviously we -the doctors-are missing something here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then he looked at me and said, "Would you like me to keep searching for you?" I just started sobbing even harder. It was so kind. I felt like someone wanted to fight with me. He didn't find anything in the ER that night but he did give me the name of Pelvic Pain specialist that treats, "difficult cases".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really feel God had this planned. I am praying that this new specialist will see something that others have yet too see. I don't have an appointment with him until January but his office said there are cancellations all the time and I probably wouldn't have to wait that long. However, I am not in a rush to see him right away because I want the GI doctor to be able to complete all of his tests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of the GI doctor, I go this Wednesday for a colonoscopy. I don't dread the actually procedure...just the day before while I prepare! Ick! I am a little nervous that all of the medicines that I will take to cleanse my intestines may provoke a spell. So, I am a little nervous about that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been struggling a little emotionally. Just the wear and tear of dealing with the unknown and also the fact that once again, it is time for school to begin and I have been unable to enroll. That always is a difficult thing for me. I want to return to school so badly. But I am encouraged daily by the lovely messages and prayers that are sent my way from friends and strangers alike. It is so touching to know that so many are loving me through prayer. Can there be a better way to show love for someone? I think not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/14991559_kwdGQllS_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/14991559_kwdGQllS_c.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/14991559/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other news, I have been Gluten Free (GF) for six weeks. I have know about Gluten Fee living for about ten years because we have a family friend that has &lt;a href="http://www.celiaccentral.org/Celiac-Disease/21/?gclid=CLviw5_Bz6oCFUeW7Qod_HQo1Q"&gt;Celiac Disease.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;Mom and her friends have little luncheons and small parties for our group of family friends, so my Mom has cooked a little gluten free food for the last several years. So, it was not as hard to make the change to GF since I was a little familiar with it. There are actually a lot of positive things about being GF! One is that I get to make a couple of trips to Whole Food! Love that place!! We go a couple of times a month. I just love going in there. I also get home made, fresh baked bread each week. And lastly but maybe most importantly, I can feel a little proactive in my battle against feeling so crummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another thing that I am doing -nutrition wise- for treating my POTS, Fibromyalgia &amp;amp; Chronic Fatigue is that I am avoiding aspartame like the plague. That hasn't been too difficult except for the fact that I LOVE Fresca! Ah! That is just heavenly fizz in a can! And it made with aspartame, so no more for me. I am however getting a lot more water these days! So that is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am still not able to go a lot of places. Mom and I did make small errand run last week. (The day that I went to the ER actually.) I am not up and about in the house like I would like to be. I still eat some meals in bed. But I am able to be online and I have been on &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;Polyvore &lt;/a&gt;a lot lately! That is always a step in the right direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for your prayers, encouragement and love. I can't say it enough. Thank you. Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-2027404383255512870?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2027404383255512870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=2027404383255512870' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2027404383255512870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2027404383255512870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/08/little-of-this-and-that.html' title='a little of this and that'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-2933664930595174368</id><published>2011-08-01T01:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T01:18:45.147-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>another week. another spell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fear that I have had for 13 years, that these &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2010/02/down.html"&gt;spells&lt;/a&gt; would get worse and really take me for a turn has come true. And it is as awful as I imagined in my darkest moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since last July, I have had 15 of them. That is more that I have had in the last 13 years combined. It is horrifying and they are slowly taking over my thoughts, my decisions and my happy moments.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a cruel twist of fate, a sign that a spell is imminent is that I have a surge of energy that is masked as a good day. Now even my good days are bittersweet&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;because I am terrified of what the will bring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Is this the night? Is another one going to happen?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; It has become a nasty, viscous cycle that is far beyond my control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to go back to the hospital this week. Not a pleasant trip.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the fourth attack of the month.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And can I just say how completely unpleasant ER doctors are. My sister is in the medical profession and I understand that they have so many patients that need them at the same time that I do but still-treat me with respect. I am not a moron. I am at their mercy and deserve the same courtesy that they would give to a stranger outside of the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;Just sayin'!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The GI doctor is no closer to the solving this puzzle. I have -because of my many trips to the ER this month- met every doctor in the practice! ha! They all seem very nice and Christ centered.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just had a small bowel series done on Friday. I had to drink yucky barium&amp;nbsp; (2 cups..ick!!) and they took X-Rays as it made its ways to my small bowel. I won't get the official results until this week but the kind X-Ray told me things looked good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do have a colonoscopy scheduled for the 17th. I am NOT looking forward to that. Well, I am not looking forward to the preparation anyway!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EcJ41halQ1c/TjY_I07RLNI/AAAAAAAAA54/KjJT8rGmJYo/s1600/spells.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EcJ41halQ1c/TjY_I07RLNI/AAAAAAAAA54/KjJT8rGmJYo/s320/spells.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The doctor really thinks there may be some scar tissue from previous abdominal surgeries that could be causing some of the my stomach problems. We shall see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now for an honest and sad confession...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I try to be honest on my blog. I try to be transparent and share all that encompasses being sick-whether it is physical, emotional or spiritual. And sometimes my truth is not very pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have found that bitter seed growing at Olympic speed. I find it more and more difficult to go to God as my loving Father. I feel anger towards Him. I feel coldness and resentment. I want Him to make this all go away this instant! I think about Job and how he lost everything and still thanked God-not only thanked God but fell to His knees in utter humbly praise and prayer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think of Job and wonder how he was able to do that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I try at the end of each to thank God for at least one thing from my day but these last few weeks our conversations do not go beyond that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am embarrassed to admit that horrible fact but it is true.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am trying to find my way back to Him and I hope that is an important first step. I do know that He is waiting for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Much love-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-2933664930595174368?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2933664930595174368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=2933664930595174368' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2933664930595174368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2933664930595174368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/08/another-week-another-spell.html' title='another week. another spell.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EcJ41halQ1c/TjY_I07RLNI/AAAAAAAAA54/KjJT8rGmJYo/s72-c/spells.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-412323006135439524</id><published>2011-07-25T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:21:01.006-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor&apos;s appointment'/><title type='text'>A Hospital Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so happy to come home last week! Little Holly was pretty excited to see me too! She has been so clingy since I got home. She doesn't let me out of her sight. It is so sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J4pkeFZczL0/TizNrhOeBhI/AAAAAAAAA5s/uQX4Mlrwmvo/s1600/DSC_0241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J4pkeFZczL0/TizNrhOeBhI/AAAAAAAAA5s/uQX4Mlrwmvo/s320/DSC_0241.JPG" width="213px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My family sent me these beautiful flowers while I was in the hospital. Everyone that came in my room commented on how beautiful they were. I was glad that they were still so beautiful when I brought them home. Today is the first day that they have started to wilt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-80GtPEkj_8o/TizOGBhyVvI/AAAAAAAAA5w/L9G3mg4QeVA/s1600/DSC_0256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-80GtPEkj_8o/TizOGBhyVvI/AAAAAAAAA5w/L9G3mg4QeVA/s320/DSC_0256.JPG" width="213px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so I guess this all began last Saturday night. We decided after I went to see the GI doctor that anytime my stomach starts to hurt, we were going to pack up and head to the ER. The doctor on Saturday night&amp;nbsp;was very nice and gave me Zofran for nausea and something for pain. It did help and the pain seemed to be better when we left but I think the pain medicine just delayed the inevitable because the pain returned Sunday evening and we found ourselves headed back to the ER. I had another doctor and he too was equally as nice and gave me something for pain and nausea. The pain didn't get better. It was terrible. Mom said that I was not quite myself and I fainting 7 or 8 times while I was laying down in the ER. &lt;br /&gt;After a couple of hours, the doctor came in and told us that my white count was up to 18,000. A normal white count is about 10,000. He told us that he was concerned because that was a very high WBC, saying that people with pneumonia had a WBC of 15,000 and since I had been to the ER 3 times this month, severe pain and such a high&amp;nbsp;WBC,&amp;nbsp;I needed to be admitted. I have to admit I was a little relieved because I was still so sick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was in terrible pain until about 9:30 am on Monday when I got terribly&amp;nbsp; sick. After that my pain seemed to ease a little bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor that was in charge of my case at the hospital was very thorough. I had tests run all week. Lots of tests! Everything came back completely normal except for one test. An MRI of my Pitituary Gland. It did show some "thickenining" on the back side of the gland. I will need to see an Endocrinologist to make sure all of my hormone levels are fine but it isn't anything that I have to worry about. I will just have to have periodic MRIs and blood tests to make sure everything is okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they didn't find anything that would suggest what these "spells" are that I have. I was so glad that all of tests came back good but I really do want an answer. I was hoping they would find something to explain these horrible episodes that I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The GI doctor called Friday and told me that some blood work they had drawn had come back negative. They did a particular test for a disorder called Hereditary Angioedema ( HAE) and I was hoping that would come back positive because these "spells" fit that disorder entirely. I was very disappointed. I had pinned my hopes on that test coming back as positive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a follow up appointment with the GI doctor this Wednesday. I am hoping to discuss some further tests and options for treatment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all so much for your continued prayers and support. I feel like a broken record-but they really do mean so much to me. Your kindness and compassion really does my heart such good. &lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-412323006135439524?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/412323006135439524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=412323006135439524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/412323006135439524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/412323006135439524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/07/hospital-recap.html' title='A Hospital Recap'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J4pkeFZczL0/TizNrhOeBhI/AAAAAAAAA5s/uQX4Mlrwmvo/s72-c/DSC_0241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-706816366929270252</id><published>2011-07-20T20:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T20:37:19.803-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><title type='text'>no place like home</title><content type='html'>There is no place like home. Truly.&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy to be back home and take a nice long, hot shower and sleep in my own bed...and see my sweet Holly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for your prayers and for reaching out to me over the last few days. I cannot even begin to tell you how uplifted I felt knowing I had dear people praying for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much new from the doctor. They did a lot of tests and were able to rule out some things. &lt;br /&gt;I am still waiting on some lab work to come back...so we will see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to give a better update in the next couple of days. I just wanted to thank you all for your prayers and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-706816366929270252?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/706816366929270252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=706816366929270252' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/706816366929270252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/706816366929270252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-place-like-home.html' title='no place like home'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-8078598447020446429</id><published>2011-07-18T14:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:18:10.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update from the hospital</title><content type='html'>Hi friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am typing this from my iPod. After going to the ER again last night for those "spells", I was admitted. It looks like I will be here a few days. They are testing me from top to bottom. I am really hoping that my next post will be that the doctors have found something. That is what I am hoping and praying for. Tomorrow, I should be getting some results from some bloodwork that I had done last week... I am very anxious to get those results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care everyone and thank you for checking on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-8078598447020446429?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/8078598447020446429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=8078598447020446429' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8078598447020446429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8078598447020446429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/07/update-from-hospital.html' title='Update from the hospital'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-5939371066369308242</id><published>2011-07-11T12:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T12:51:55.839-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor&apos;s appointment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog buddies'/><title type='text'>A little thank you and an update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you all so much. I was so overwhelmed by each and every comment, email and message that I have received for you all this week. Thank you. Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9bqanWXLh1qb2ty3o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9bqanWXLh1qb2ty3o1_500.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://adorablelife.tumblr.com/post/1352934908/outcamethesun-this-song-will-always-remind-me"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thank you for the bottom of my heart. You all remind me constantly that I have so many people who care about me and love me. It is so amazing to know that I have so many prayers being said on my behalf.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thank you so, so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That just doesn't seem to be enough...but thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had an appointment this past Wednesday with a Rheumatologist. I don't know how it happened but I have had TWO AMAZING doctors' visits in a row! Seriously, that is a record that has not been set in my 13 years of being a professional patient. :) He was very kind and thorough. He talked from the moment he opened the door. He was a walking encyclopedia. He knew a lot of information. He was especially kind and I found him very attentive. He is trying me on two new medicines that may help with my fatigue! I am excited. Cautiously so, but excited nevertheless.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My Mom and I thanked him before we left for being so kind and for believing me. And this was my favorite part...he looked up and said,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Doctors are crazy. You aren't. Your were obviously a lively young lady-cheering, school friends-you had a life. Why would you give that up for this? I believe you. And you believe in yourself because we are going to try and make you feel better."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I really don't think I can add anymore to that. So, I will let the doctor's beautiful words linger on your mind. They make me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do go tomorrow and Wednesday for GI tests. Nothing too involved...just some CT scans and blood work. Please be in prayer that something will show up and the GI doctor can begin to treat these spells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you friends. I love you all more than you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-5939371066369308242?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/5939371066369308242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=5939371066369308242' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/5939371066369308242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/5939371066369308242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-thank-you-and-update.html' title='A little thank you and an update'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-8953667954042268062</id><published>2011-07-05T02:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T02:40:39.740-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronically ill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope and illness'/><title type='text'>My current school of thought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/5054712_9Rc0feHU_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/5054712_9Rc0feHU_c.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.pinterest.com/"&gt;pinterest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This will pass...right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been making a desperate attempt to rid myself of a horrible bitter seed that has been firmly planted in my chest and seems to be growing by the minute. Seriously. And I do believe that my appointment with my doctor last month added some serious fertilizer to the nasty seed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am working through a lot of really ugly feelings right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just don't know what to think or feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Confused. Scared. Angry. Sad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desperation. I think that is a good descriptive word to use right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had an appointment with my specialist on June 9th. I really left feeling defeated. He said that my POTS was as controlled as it could be. I don't really remember much after that. It just went downhill from there. I had a list of things to discuss and I just became so flustered, I didn't even get to the list. I don't know. It just didn't go well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and I just cried for the next 13 hours as we drove home. So depressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and I both got bronchitis from somewhere (and then proceeded to spread it to our entire household!) and we have both been in the bed and so sick for the last two weeks. So that really took the wind out of our sails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I was so sick when we got home, I didn't really deal with my feelings around the doctor's appointment. So last week, when I started feeling a little better from the bronchitis, I cried a lot. And then I cried some more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am trying to figure out a battle plan. (I think that is an appropriate name for it.) I am searching out for doctors that treat Chronic Fatigue Syndrome in the area because I have never really sought a doctor that specializes in that. I have an appointment with a Rheumatologist on July 6th and hopefully I can start being treated for the pain from Fibromyalgia. I also want to look into holistic treatments for fatigue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an appointment this past Wednesday with a GI doctor to try and figure what those horrible &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2010/02/down.html"&gt;spells &lt;/a&gt;are that I have. And I just want to say that the appointment gave me HOPE back!! I feel like God heard my prayers, even those I said in anger and sent me a wonderful angel last week. I didn't get to meet the doctor but I saw his nurse practitioner.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, she restored my faith in the medical profession! She listened to me and asked me detailed questions. And when it was over, she took my hand and promised me that she believed me. She told me she knew these "spells" were truly terrible and we were going to work together and find out what they were. Then she asked if she could pray with me!!&lt;br /&gt;She prayed a beautiful prayer. We asked for God's guidance and patience. My Mom and I were in tears. It was so touching.&lt;br /&gt;She said that she wanted to have a meeting with the doctor and that she would contact me at the end of week and she did! She told me that the they were working on a plan. I just felt so encouraged and CARED for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as it would happen, I had another spell on Saturday. Yeah, not fun at all. I am still recovering from it. We did go to the ER this time. I was able to get some pain medicine and that helped some. We went to the hospital this time because we hoped if they ran any tests, the doctor could get the results easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very hopeful that we can find out what happens to me when my stomach hurts so badly.&lt;br /&gt;I am also hoping that this Wednesday's appointment with the Rheumatologist goes as well. We will see. Thank you for your cares and concerns over the last couple of months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-8953667954042268062?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/8953667954042268062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=8953667954042268062' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8953667954042268062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8953667954042268062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-current-school-of-thought.html' title='My current school of thought.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-4652237367292896624</id><published>2011-05-23T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T08:33:40.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>stopping and starting.</title><content type='html'>Just when I think I am finding my way back to some bit of normalcy, the world stops spinning again.&lt;br /&gt;I am sad and heartbroken.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Sunday, 22, I had another &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2010/02/down.html"&gt;spell&lt;/a&gt;, like the &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/hanging-on-to-hope.html"&gt;one &lt;/a&gt;that I had after my birthday. This one was much worse. &lt;br /&gt;I am so hurt and I feel forgotten by God. Where is He and why isn't He answering my prayers for healing from these beastly, misunderstood spells?!&lt;br /&gt;I am just so sad.&lt;br /&gt;My spirits are very low friends. I humbly ask for your prayers. Please pray for my spirits. Please pray that I hear God's voice and not mine! Please pray that I seek him and don't run from him in anger.&lt;br /&gt;love to you all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I may be away from blogging again! I hope to "see" you all very soon!&lt;br /&gt;love-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-4652237367292896624?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4652237367292896624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=4652237367292896624' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4652237367292896624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4652237367292896624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/05/stopping-and-starting.html' title='stopping and starting.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-143690511203298719</id><published>2011-05-17T08:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T08:45:01.540-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><title type='text'>Project Life: Week 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="65" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after a very long hiatus, I am finally back to &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/search/label/project%20life"&gt;Project Life&lt;/a&gt;. It is about time! I think the last week that I posted photos was week 12! Geesh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And after last week's &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/05/hey-everyone-i-hope-you-all-had.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;, I think I jinxed myself because I only took 3 photos last week. But I am not going to beat myself up because I count it as a victory that I took some at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, without further delay...last week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday, May 8 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday was, of course, Mother's Day. I sure do love my Mom. Haley and I got her two more charms to add to her charm bracelet. We each choose a charm every holiday, birthday, etc., that represents us in some way and give them to Mom. Her bracelet is starting to get full. This Mother's Day, we gave her the two on the far left. The camera is from me and the lipstick is from Haley. I made the gift box last year. I thought it turned out pretty cute. The other side is decorated too. Mom saved it and I re-used it this year!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TkzJW5X-bDw/TdIncGIVqnI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/NB0A1RjqPEE/s1600/DSC_0048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TkzJW5X-bDw/TdIncGIVqnI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/NB0A1RjqPEE/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday, May 9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my word! One word...heavenly! You guys have to try this sorbet! This blood orange sorbet by &lt;a href="http://www.talentigelato.com/"&gt;Talenti &lt;/a&gt;is so good! They make gelato too but I haven't tried it. I love, love, love sorbet in the summer. It is such a treat! This stuff is so addictive! Run to the store and get some!! And after Mom got this for me at the store, I saw where Paula Deen had it in her monthly magazine. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I also have been doing some "summer reading"! ha! I have enjoyed my May magazines!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nqLGbVLlgyQ/TdIn0wJsUgI/AAAAAAAAA5c/6nV1CLbhkbA/s1600/DSC_0012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nqLGbVLlgyQ/TdIn0wJsUgI/AAAAAAAAA5c/6nV1CLbhkbA/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tuesday, May 10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I picked up the 3rd season of the The Real Housewives of NYC the week before and I spent the early part of the week having myself a little Housewives marathon. Geesh, those ladies are seriously crazy! I think this shows proves that apparently money makes you rude, obnoxious and seriously deluded about the world. Just saying! All that said, I love this show and I am so addicted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hPwj38Ae2t4/TdIn_wwkfjI/AAAAAAAAA5g/JntH14MYpFo/s1600/DSC_0034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hPwj38Ae2t4/TdIn_wwkfjI/AAAAAAAAA5g/JntH14MYpFo/s320/DSC_0034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know. This was a pitiful excuse for Project Life. Can't wait to see your weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am linking up at Jessica's &lt;a href="http://www.themomcreative.com/"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;today for &lt;a href="http://www.themomcreative.com/category/memory-keeping-and-crafts/project-life-tuesday"&gt;Project Life Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://i815.photobucket.com/albums/zz75/JessicaNTurner/PL-Tuesday.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-143690511203298719?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/143690511203298719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=143690511203298719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/143690511203298719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/143690511203298719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/05/project-life-week-19.html' title='Project Life: Week 19'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TkzJW5X-bDw/TdIncGIVqnI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/NB0A1RjqPEE/s72-c/DSC_0048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-9032852054688436748</id><published>2011-05-11T08:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T08:28:00.740-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Face in the Crowd'/><title type='text'>A Face in the Crowd; Susan's Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;Today, I have an interview with my friend Susan. She is such a beautiful person. Susan and I became friends through a fashion and art community, &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;Polyvore.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;When I think of Susan, I think about a quote of Elisabeth Kubler-Ross:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;on, a sensitivit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;y, and an understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ing of life that fills them with compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, gentleness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, and a deep loving concern.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: small;"&gt;Beautiful people do not just happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I want to thank Susan for being kind enough to share her story with all of us. I know that sharing such a personal journey can't always be easy to do. I know that her strength and her perseverance will inspire.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Please, tell us a little about yourself. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Susan.&amp;nbsp; I just turned&amp;nbsp;30 on April 12th.&amp;nbsp; I've lived in the  Salt Lake City area for four years.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My hometown is Sacramento.&amp;nbsp; I enjoy  designing and creating.&amp;nbsp; I enjoy trying&amp;nbsp;new things and going new  places.&amp;nbsp; I enjoy learning foreign languages, especially sign language.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What illness have you been diagnosed with and when were you diagnosed?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  have been diagnosed&amp;nbsp;with bipolar II disorder.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;With bipolar II,&amp;nbsp;the  onset is later in life.&amp;nbsp; Usually late teens or early adulthood.&amp;nbsp; With  me, things started&amp;nbsp;changing when I was 17, then took a severe turn when I  was 18 and pregnant.&amp;nbsp; With bipolar II, the depression is more severe  than the mania, generally.&amp;nbsp; I had to quit school and work when things  got bad.&amp;nbsp; I was so depressed&amp;nbsp;and felt so much emotional pain that&amp;nbsp;I  could barely do anything.&amp;nbsp; I didn't recognize myself in the mirror.&amp;nbsp; I  was tempted to find relief through drugs, but, since I was pregnant and  didn't want to hurt the fetus, I didn't.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How long did you experience bipolar symptoms before you received a diagnosis?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It took me four  years to be diagnosed.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;just thought I was going crazy.&amp;nbsp; I didn't know  what to&amp;nbsp;tell the doctors&amp;nbsp;because I didn't understand what was going  on.&amp;nbsp; And I was afraid to tell the doctors anything because I&amp;nbsp;had always  wanted to adopt children.&amp;nbsp; I thought if they knew what was going on,  that I would never be able to adopt.&amp;nbsp; It was I who first diagnosed me.&amp;nbsp;  At first, my doctor sent me to a stress management class.&amp;nbsp; I thought it was  a great class, but that there was more going on.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He then sent me to a  class on depression.&amp;nbsp; Again, great class, but&amp;nbsp;there was more going on.&amp;nbsp; I  ended up doing research on my own and when I read about bipolar  disorder it was so familiar and made sense.&amp;nbsp; I wrote up a couple of  papers about&amp;nbsp;why I thought I was&amp;nbsp;bipolar and took it to my doctor&amp;nbsp; He  wasn't convinced.&amp;nbsp; He said he thought I just had some weird form of  depression.&amp;nbsp; He actually used the word "weird".&amp;nbsp; He decided to make  photo copies of the things I had written.&amp;nbsp; While he was in the hall, he  met with the person at the head of the bipolar&amp;nbsp;department.&amp;nbsp; He showed  him my notes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The head of the department told him that,&amp;nbsp;yes, I was bipolar.&amp;nbsp;  I was switched and put into his care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you had to make adjustments in your life to deal with your illness?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I was diagnosed, I  was put on medication, and started seeing a counselor.&amp;nbsp; I had lost my  dad when I was two and had been sexually abused when I was around three  or four, which is typical of people with bipolar&amp;nbsp;II to&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;had  traumatic events in their childhood.&amp;nbsp; I had to wait until I was somewhat  stable for the counseling to do any good.&amp;nbsp; Not too long after I was put  on medication, I became pregnant again and had to go off of the  medication.&amp;nbsp; To help me get through, I stayed with family members for  part of the pregnancy.&amp;nbsp; My husband was in the process of fixing up our  house in order to sell&amp;nbsp;it, and I was just getting in the way.&amp;nbsp; During  this time, I was having a lot of what I called&amp;nbsp;"irrational thoughts".&amp;nbsp;  My mind would be bombarded with thoughts and I was unable to tell what  was real and what was irrational often.&amp;nbsp; There were periods of  times&amp;nbsp;when I could think clearly, and I'd use those times to review the  thoughts that I'd had and label them as rational&amp;nbsp;or irrational.&amp;nbsp; Then,  when they popped into my head again, I could remember what they were,  since I&amp;nbsp;couldn't think in that moment what they were.&amp;nbsp; If that  makes&amp;nbsp;sense.&amp;nbsp; For&amp;nbsp;example, if there was a lot of noise and confusion  going on, it was very difficult for me since my head was already noisy  and confused.&amp;nbsp; When&amp;nbsp;this happened, I had the thought that if the&amp;nbsp;outside  noise didn't stop, my head would explode.&amp;nbsp; Obviously, that wasn't  true.&amp;nbsp; But that is how it seemed.&amp;nbsp; Once I labeled it as being  irrational,&amp;nbsp;I didn't have to worry about it anymore.&amp;nbsp; There were many,  many other thoughts&amp;nbsp;like that that I had to label.&amp;nbsp; Labeling the  thoughts was extremely helpful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After baby number 2 was born, I  went through a period of time with no symptoms whatsoever.&amp;nbsp; I felt like  a normal&amp;nbsp;person for the space of a year when I was breastfeeding.&amp;nbsp; I  felt like I could take on the world.&amp;nbsp; As soon as I stopped  breastfeeding, the depression and irritability crept back into my life.&amp;nbsp;  This started a long, difficult period of time&amp;nbsp;of trying to find  stability with medications that takes us to today.&amp;nbsp; I've tried every  kind of bipolar medicine and am currently taking two medications as well as a cholesterol medication because of a side effect of one of them.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;am  almost stable.&amp;nbsp; Through it all, I've had difficulties in being there for  my kids the way I want to be, difficulty in my marriage and  difficulty&amp;nbsp;in keeping my house and life as organized&amp;nbsp;as I'd like it to  be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is there a factor (i.e., faith, family love, hope, etc.) that helps you cope with the struggles of your Bipolar disorder?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My children have been my reason to wake up every morning and  try again.&amp;nbsp; My husband has been a huge support.&amp;nbsp; My hope has kept&amp;nbsp;me  trying medication after medication.&amp;nbsp; My faith has kept&amp;nbsp;me away from  drugs and kept me close to Jesus.&amp;nbsp; During a time when I only felt  blackness, I came across a scripture that helped a great deal.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I  can't&amp;nbsp;remember where&amp;nbsp;I found it, but it talked about having the spirit  and knowing it not.&amp;nbsp; It strengthened me because I was trying my hardest  and feeling nothing.&amp;nbsp; It was comforting to know that I could be being  guided and not know it.&amp;nbsp; I also went to a twelve-step program for a time  that was really helpful.&amp;nbsp; I was invited to go to help a friend, but it  ended up helping me.&amp;nbsp; It was for people with any kind of addiction.&amp;nbsp; Not  just alcohol.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Most there were people who were addicted to  pornography.&amp;nbsp; It was encouraging to see people set free.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;also helped  me forgive my childhood abuser.&amp;nbsp; Forgiveness is a wonderful thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are there any final thoughts you would like to share, Susan? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To  people who are going through difficult times, I would say to be  grateful for the little things.&amp;nbsp; Notice them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Don't lose hope.&amp;nbsp; Build a  good support group.&amp;nbsp; There are people who care.&amp;nbsp; Stay away from people  who bring&amp;nbsp;you down.&amp;nbsp; And, lastly, you can be guided without even knowing  it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Thank you again, Susan! You are a truly beautiful person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-9032852054688436748?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/9032852054688436748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=9032852054688436748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/9032852054688436748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/9032852054688436748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/05/face-in-crowd-susans-story.html' title='A Face in the Crowd; Susan&apos;s Story'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-1731755661221883397</id><published>2011-05-10T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T19:15:25.815-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with a chronic illness'/><title type='text'>Think Happy Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over the last month, each day has seemed to be a battle of wills. Each day has been hard and quite difficult emotionally and physically. There were several days that I just watched the clock slowly tick through the day and I couldn't wait for the sun to set and soon I could go to sleep and completely escape for the night. I am not going to lie; it has been hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There have been days that I have taken to wearing granny sunglasses in the house and even talking was too much exertion. The television stayed turned off and my laptop was hardly on. My world got so small.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It hurt my heart. I just wanted to be anywhere but here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And sometimes all I could do to get through the next few moments was to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Think {very} Happy Thoughts! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3WD4hmYCJZM/TcnRcjQ-xFI/AAAAAAAAA5U/yOmUa67xX5A/s1600/Untitled.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="161" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3WD4hmYCJZM/TcnRcjQ-xFI/AAAAAAAAA5U/yOmUa67xX5A/s320/Untitled.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was like a moment from Peter Pan. If I thought long enough and hard enough, I drifted away from the terrible moment. I could momentarily be anywhere but where I was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Call it denial or just pure crazy...it sometimes worked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought about the roses that I knew were blooming outside.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remembered a beach trip with friends and climbing over a fence to get into a new subdivision's pool that wasn't open yet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought about the beautiful architecture in New Orleans.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went through each first day of school from K-5 and tried to remember what I wore the first day of school. (I did good! I could remember every year but 2!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remembered the butterflies from my high school crush.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought about cheer leading and the year that our football team went to the Play Offs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought about family vacations to the beach and to Disney World.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am optimistic person but I am also realistic. I think you can be both. My situation is so hard and so painful but my life is also full of such beautiful, happy moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Life is hard. It is really hard, a lot of the time. I firmly believe that we have spectacularly, beautiful moments that may only last a second so that when we face dark times, we have something to hang on to and so we can be reminded of joy that is surely around the corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each day I am trying my best to think &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;happy &lt;/span&gt;thoughts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-1731755661221883397?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/1731755661221883397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=1731755661221883397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/1731755661221883397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/1731755661221883397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/05/think-happy-thoughts.html' title='Think Happy Thoughts'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3WD4hmYCJZM/TcnRcjQ-xFI/AAAAAAAAA5U/yOmUa67xX5A/s72-c/Untitled.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-5537259738098450426</id><published>2011-05-09T20:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T02:41:56.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I hope you all had a wonderful weekend and a nice Mother's Day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just wanted to start off by saying that I am giving myself a pat on the back today. I have finally started taking pictures again for Project Life. I didn't take any photos last month but I have taken them for this week. I realize that is only 2 photos but that is an improvement! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of pictures, I have wanted to take a photo of my camera strap put up. I just love it! It was a birthday present for myself. Dad tells me that I look like the winner of the Kentucky Derby when I have all the flowers draped around my neck. He is so silly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I purchased it &lt;a href="http://www.capturingcouture.com/Fashion_%26_Trendy_Styles_of_Camera_Straps_by_Capturing_Couture/Organza_Collection_of_Exclusive_Floral_Rosette_Camera_Straps_by_Capturing_Couture.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. They also have small straps like this for smaller point and shoot cameras. If I had known that I would have bought one for my other camera a lot sooner! :) But I just love it and I think it makes my camera look girlie! I also bought a camera bag but it is at the shop being monogrammed, so I don't have it to show you. It isn't actually a camera bag but &lt;a href="http://www.verabradley.com/product/Category/Accessories/Lets-Do-Lunch/154875/defaultColor/English+Meadow/pc/638/c/0/sc/645/p/154875.uts"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;Vera Bradley lunch box! The camera and its accessories fit perfectly! And it looks really pretty with the camera strap. Love it! Mom is going to put some put some foam in the bottom of it to give it a little extra padding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hLPQJN9Crc/TciP2YC7wLI/AAAAAAAAA5I/1uhkb-a3RsA/s1600/DSC09855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hLPQJN9Crc/TciP2YC7wLI/AAAAAAAAA5I/1uhkb-a3RsA/s320/DSC09855.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I am happy to say that I went out for a little bit Friday. Yay for that too! It was such a nice day. I was kind of sad because I took back some clothes because I know that I won't be out and about very much this summer. Mom and I both cried through out the day. I felt really bad I wanted to get out of this house. We found ourselves crying in the car and in stores because we both see how far I have to go but we also were so very, very thankful that I was out, regardless of how I felt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I am also happy because:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1). I had to look for some new summer pants because I stopped taking some medicine and have lost some weight!! YES!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2). I found some white pants at the Gap and was able to use 3 coupons all the same time and I got them for a great deal! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3). I bought the 3rd Season of The Real Housewives of New York City. And I find that watching such fluffy television makes me absolutely, abstinent mindfully happy!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do any of you watch any of the Real Housewives shows? I only watch NYC but I am slightly obsessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this made me happy today. I had a migraine and I when I opened up my medicine, I found this in the box. I am never too old for my Mom's sweet notes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TqhK77-ob2g/TciYYvseVMI/AAAAAAAAA5M/0KpY3EBAT6k/s1600/DSC_0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TqhK77-ob2g/TciYYvseVMI/AAAAAAAAA5M/0KpY3EBAT6k/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-5537259738098450426?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/5537259738098450426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=5537259738098450426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/5537259738098450426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/5537259738098450426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/05/hey-everyone-i-hope-you-all-had.html' title='Hey Everyone!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hLPQJN9Crc/TciP2YC7wLI/AAAAAAAAA5I/1uhkb-a3RsA/s72-c/DSC09855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-2003182876182367952</id><published>2011-05-02T08:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T08:19:55.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just an update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you all so much for your generous words of support and your prayers after Friday's post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our electricity returned last night. We were very fortunate to have a generator while we were without power, though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It isn't quite back to business as usual at our house but it is getting there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks again for your love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/7455914_R6Bx4OtM_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/7455914_R6Bx4OtM_c.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pinterest.com/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had such concrete plans for my blog for last month but that obviously didn't happen. I have given myself a break and try to tell myself it is okay if I don't stick to my schedule. I should have known better...schedules don't really work with me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyway, I am hoping to slowly but surely start blogging again. I miss blogging and reading your blogs terribly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am feeling a little stronger these days. I am still not eating meals at the table regularly and I am still bed bound BUT I have started to get bored! That is great news! Because if I am bored that means I am feeling some better! I will take every little bit of good news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Have a great week friends!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-2003182876182367952?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2003182876182367952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=2003182876182367952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2003182876182367952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2003182876182367952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-update.html' title='Just an update.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-157920934954170785</id><published>2011-04-29T09:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T09:27:27.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Home Alabama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are no words to explain the devastation that has engulfed my state. The number of people whose lives will be forever changed is simply astonishing. All you find yourself saying is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unbelievable. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our home is battered and bruised but compared to others across the state, we are so lucky. Our family can't help but feel completely protected by our Lord Wednesday morning. Huge, gigantic trees fell directly beside our home, brushing against it, on all sides but didn't harm its structure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My father's family has been quite devastated by the storms. His hometown was one of the hardest hit areas. Entire neighbors are completely gone. My grandmother has severe damage to her home and others lost their home entirely. One family member has been hospitalized.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Mother's great grandmother's house was destroyed. It was built in the late 1800's. Her grandmother was born there. Even though our family no longer owns that home, my mother was so saddened to see it gone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So much history-gone in seconds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our college town has been changed forever. The college campus was spared but all around is complete destruction. It is so overwhelming to see more and more information coming through on Facebook and learning that one more friend or former classmate has lost their home or family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unbelievable. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My family is not scared by bad weather. We have become quite complacent because Alabama has such severe weather so often but this day was different. My sister and I were huddled in corners with our heads covered.&lt;br /&gt;It was so fast though. It was here and gone in a matter of seconds. There was no time to warn one another or anything. It was so scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had two waves of storms that came through on Wednesday. Our damage was sustained during the early morning wave. We aren't sure if it was a tornado or straight-line winds. But it has been reported that the winds in our area were hurricane strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so thankful. Each night I am so thankful that my whole family is  upstairs has I go to sleep in my own bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are just so very thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Part of our roof missing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;View from the front door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-08Ol5m-MfiY/TbrB5mQUzQI/AAAAAAAAA4k/7gPgF7VV1IE/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-08Ol5m-MfiY/TbrB5mQUzQI/AAAAAAAAA4k/7gPgF7VV1IE/s320/DSC_0001.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A very old and very large oak tree was pulled over and damaged our back porch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our steps are now floating in mid-air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nv8GIw8giX0/TbrCREYu_MI/AAAAAAAAA4o/1mpYxlMBjtw/s1600/DSC_0014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nv8GIw8giX0/TbrCREYu_MI/AAAAAAAAA4o/1mpYxlMBjtw/s320/DSC_0014.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npzNL9ZVT2E/TbrFnXrOdaI/AAAAAAAAA48/LMyGfSuMqAU/s1600/DSC_0048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npzNL9ZVT2E/TbrFnXrOdaI/AAAAAAAAA48/LMyGfSuMqAU/s320/DSC_0048.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mom was trying to show the size of that tree! The bottom of it was taller than her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3_gh133NO7g/TbrGA2K8PbI/AAAAAAAAA5A/P1Jgnihz0XU/s1600/DSC_0054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3_gh133NO7g/TbrGA2K8PbI/AAAAAAAAA5A/P1Jgnihz0XU/s320/DSC_0054.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If this tree had fallen the other direction...it just scares me to think about what could have happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TqkMY99-T_8/TbrCom5OgcI/AAAAAAAAA4s/gb4PCz3IebI/s1600/DSC_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TqkMY99-T_8/TbrCom5OgcI/AAAAAAAAA4s/gb4PCz3IebI/s320/DSC_0018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This tree fell directly behind our house.&lt;br /&gt;It was a large pine tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McSqIstKQPo/TbrEzDhckLI/AAAAAAAAA40/6B7xdmvEB_Q/s1600/DSC_0032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McSqIstKQPo/TbrEzDhckLI/AAAAAAAAA40/6B7xdmvEB_Q/s320/DSC_0032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look straight through the branches you can see my little white window.&lt;br /&gt;Again, we were so blessed that the trees fell in the direction they did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CL2uHNJDToE/TbrFMx0n1OI/AAAAAAAAA44/VE98y1Gt2Ck/s1600/DSC_0036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CL2uHNJDToE/TbrFMx0n1OI/AAAAAAAAA44/VE98y1Gt2Ck/s320/DSC_0036.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Trees fell on our vehicles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VYIsifV5zWg/TbrEbRgjWqI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Iz5lh9NoF7w/s1600/DSC_0019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VYIsifV5zWg/TbrEbRgjWqI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Iz5lh9NoF7w/s320/DSC_0019.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our home from the front. It is overwhelming. I know my parents will have a lot of work ahead of them. But we are so thankful we still have a home and yard that has to be cleaned up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6If5TKZ0lc/TbrGYu50eDI/AAAAAAAAA5E/d4-Z9SoT3sE/s1600/DSC_0063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6If5TKZ0lc/TbrGYu50eDI/AAAAAAAAA5E/d4-Z9SoT3sE/s320/DSC_0063.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I do want to close this post on a positive note.&lt;br /&gt;The sense of community is so strong. Volunteers are being turned away by the hundreds. Neighbors are helping neighbors; sharing our homes, our hands and our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a great state and I know that we will recover!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-157920934954170785?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/157920934954170785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=157920934954170785' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/157920934954170785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/157920934954170785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/04/sweet-home-alabama.html' title='Sweet Home Alabama'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-08Ol5m-MfiY/TbrB5mQUzQI/AAAAAAAAA4k/7gPgF7VV1IE/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-2610738332791538028</id><published>2011-04-26T13:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T13:38:34.143-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><title type='text'>Project Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, isn't the normal Project Life Tuesday. But I am pleased to finally be participating again! Yay for that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since I getting so &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/hanging-on-to-hope.html"&gt;sick&lt;/a&gt;, the camera has been tucked away and I rarely felt motivated to get it out. But there were a few instances that I wanted to capture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know any of the dates of these photos but here are a few highlights from the last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before we continue, I edited my photos but the edited versions won't load. They only upload into blogger as the original versions. II have been having lots of trouble with that lately and I am not sure where the problems is. Anyway...moving on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Holly. She is my sweet baby. I love her to pieces! And I think she loves me too. For the last month, she hasn't done anything but lay my stomach and sleep with me. She is so sweet. And the sweetest thing is that she know when I am upset and crying. She always gets so antsy a crawls up on my shoulders and tries to lick my face. (Which she knows she isn't supposed to do.) It just melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Znq5MRX3Pms/TbcLJlMG0HI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/iSKCWEE4fzw/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Znq5MRX3Pms/TbcLJlMG0HI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/iSKCWEE4fzw/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not really sure whose bed this is exactly? Mine or Hers? The jury is still out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this was one Sunday. Every came down and we all laid in the bed. All of us were tired and about to go to bed. So no one was really up for some head shots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dBIHeaxWRi4/TbcMehEabXI/AAAAAAAAA4U/l65rFeM_BXA/s1600/DSC_0016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dBIHeaxWRi4/TbcMehEabXI/AAAAAAAAA4U/l65rFeM_BXA/s320/DSC_0016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know! This is sooo attractive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Tuesday my friend Gillian sent me a belated birthday gift. It was a lovely&amp;nbsp; gift box for a company called The Popcorn Factory. It was a cute little box with different flavored popcorn, chocolates and candies. I would eat any of it for several days because it was too cute to open up!&lt;br /&gt;And the same day, my Mom stopped by Target for me and picked up Country Strong. It was a good day! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tOanx19eaXc/TbcOX7Fn7OI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/JGhdJP0y5X0/s1600/DSC_0049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tOanx19eaXc/TbcOX7Fn7OI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/JGhdJP0y5X0/s320/DSC_0049.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view out of my bedroom has been gorgeous (when I don't leave the shade drawn)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4miVink_u4Q/TbcPt923YBI/AAAAAAAAA4c/5WJWcZP9jlI/s1600/DSC_0052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4miVink_u4Q/TbcPt923YBI/AAAAAAAAA4c/5WJWcZP9jlI/s320/DSC_0052.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have basically been eating bowls and bowls of strawberries everyday! They have been so good. And every once in awhile, I will spice them up with a couple of brownies. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3X5cZ63vd5M/TbcQksm_ctI/AAAAAAAAA4g/EmGTe-KuMG8/s1600/DSC_0056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3X5cZ63vd5M/TbcQksm_ctI/AAAAAAAAA4g/EmGTe-KuMG8/s320/DSC_0056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tuesday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-2610738332791538028?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2610738332791538028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=2610738332791538028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2610738332791538028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2610738332791538028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/04/well-isnt-normal-project-life-tuesday.html' title='Project Life'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Znq5MRX3Pms/TbcLJlMG0HI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/iSKCWEE4fzw/s72-c/DSC_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-2867848170385578592</id><published>2011-04-25T05:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T05:48:19.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a little random for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was going to post a few photos from the last month. Just a few things that I felt like taking a photo of but I can't find my camera cord! Don't you just hate that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I am trying hard to make myself get back into the routine of blogging. Right now, I am not sleeping very well and blogging in the wee hours of the morning seems to work okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a to-do list a mile long and keeps growing. I am so far behind. I have so much I want to do and need to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have decided that I have two goals for the summer. One is to go somewhere and wear a sundress. (Which will sort of make me add one more thing to the to-do list because I have got to get a spray tan or something! These white legs are not attractive!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my second goal for the summer is to work on at least one scrapbook page. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know...that list is pretty small to say the least but right now that is all I can think about! It keeps me motivated and happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been listening to several audio books over the last month! Really a lot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so thankful for audio books!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have read/listened to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. &lt;i&gt;Water for Elephants&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2.&lt;i&gt; The Hunger Games &lt;/i&gt;Trilogy (strange series!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. The Lincoln Lawyer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. &lt;i&gt;The Game Change&lt;/i&gt; (about the 2008 election) It was very interesting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. &lt;i&gt;Decision Points&lt;/i&gt; by George Bush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. I also listened to &lt;i&gt;The Help&lt;/i&gt; again. That is such a great book! I can't wait for the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, this post was pretty random.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you all have a great week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-2867848170385578592?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2867848170385578592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=2867848170385578592' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2867848170385578592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2867848170385578592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/04/little-random-for-you.html' title='a little random for you.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-4499376291163272248</id><published>2011-04-24T02:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T02:50:43.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I hope you all have a blessed day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XujpWTBI8MQ/TbPVu4XHlrI/AAAAAAAAA3s/LumYth2U-zY/s1600/easter.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XujpWTBI8MQ/TbPVu4XHlrI/AAAAAAAAA3s/LumYth2U-zY/s400/easter.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="40" width="250"&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"M&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;any are the plans of man's heart but it is the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;'s purpose will prevail.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Proverbs 19:21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the verse that I memorized for the &lt;a href="http://blog.lproof.org/2010/12/siesta-scripture-memory-instructions.html"&gt;Siesta Scripture Memory Team&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;. I find myself repeating it out loud all through out the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just turned 28 and I have said before, while celebrating &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2010/03/birthdays-and-passage-of-time.html"&gt;birthdays&lt;/a&gt; and other important &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-time-is-here.html"&gt;holidays&lt;/a&gt;, I cannot help but linger for a moment on the sadness that such time has passed by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought 28 was so old. I thought that I would be married and possibly have a child. Graduating college wasn't on the list of possibilities; it was a given. And of course I would be working. What else would I be doing?&amp;nbsp; I would be living on my own and in my own home.&lt;br /&gt;I would be nearly 30, after all.&lt;br /&gt;Who still lives with their parents at the age? ...gasps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These weren't goals. They were my plans.&amp;nbsp; It was my road map for becoming an adult.&lt;br /&gt;It is what you did. It is what everyone did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could say that in all of the years that have passed and in my struggles to have my reality and my dreams meet somewhere in the middle, that I had a found a new definition for myself and what makes me valuable and what makes me worthy. But I haven't. I still find it difficult to not measure who I am with the person that I think that I should be.&lt;br /&gt;And let me tell you. I do not measure up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what the reason, I am terrified to my core that I have still not finished college, or met someone special or moved out of my parents' home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of person am I?&lt;br /&gt;The answer is, &lt;i&gt;I don't know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to reconcile with my old self and my old plans but they never meet. Never seem to fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I catch myself to talking to God, angrily. Demanding that He change all this. Begging him to give me my dreams back. I scream that I don't want His plan; I want my own plans. I must digress to His greatness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a moment by moment struggle. These last few weeks have been so hard. I shudder when I think that I have spent most of April in the bed with the blinds pulled tight.&lt;br /&gt;Time is slipping further and further away and my heart hurts for what I want for myself and what I feel God has just left me with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-3243519337649862566?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/3243519337649862566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=3243519337649862566' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/3243519337649862566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/3243519337649862566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/04/plans-meet-reality.html' title='plans meet reality'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-761471623009134243</id><published>2011-04-19T05:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T05:15:46.809-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>My Birthday Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello Friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has been ages!&lt;br /&gt;I know my birthday was three weeks ago but I still feel like it was yesterday. I think it is because it was the last thing that I did before I became so sick and time has just stopped for me. I still get so happy looking through these photos! It was a wonderful day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought it was just going to be Mom, Dad, Haley and Mike (Haley's boyfriend) at my little party but my entire family and a couple of friends came! What a surprise! I had no idea it was going to be a full house! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Mom and sister did a beautiful job decorating.&lt;br /&gt;It was a very special day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Drink Station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had delicious punch. I love punch! My Mom has started making a sangria punch (minus the alcohol) and it is fantastic! She cut up fruit and had it floating in the top of the punch jar. It was very pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RIVuyCHFBks/TaqCCtxK8pI/AAAAAAAAA3A/pKejplT9eVA/s1600/DSC_0034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RIVuyCHFBks/TaqCCtxK8pI/AAAAAAAAA3A/pKejplT9eVA/s320/DSC_0034.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4r9MdcsNZ8/TaqCa_TYZtI/AAAAAAAAA3E/RDU4ezVaaB4/s1600/DSC_0042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4r9MdcsNZ8/TaqCa_TYZtI/AAAAAAAAA3E/RDU4ezVaaB4/s320/DSC_0042.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the flowers that she used were from our front yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DzZye-nrG-4/TaqD00u2XMI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/ZzITbzO1gmc/s1600/DSC_0035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DzZye-nrG-4/TaqD00u2XMI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/ZzITbzO1gmc/s320/DSC_0035.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Party Food!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everything is homemade except for the cupcakes. We love party foods! My Mom went above and beyond. Truly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1yj-JHy8SOo/TaqDFAaFQ-I/AAAAAAAAA3I/yz_6gmN0elA/s1600/DSC_0009+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1yj-JHy8SOo/TaqDFAaFQ-I/AAAAAAAAA3I/yz_6gmN0elA/s320/DSC_0009+-+Copy.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rQqH7kzDbaU/TaqDcq6KlmI/AAAAAAAAA3M/srbUyXoPTTU/s1600/DSC_0013+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rQqH7kzDbaU/TaqDcq6KlmI/AAAAAAAAA3M/srbUyXoPTTU/s320/DSC_0013+-+Copy.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The food quickly disappeared!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of my favorite photos from the day. I was trying to be "artsy" with my camera. I like how all the dishes are empty and the cupcakes catch your eye in the background. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QcORTErWNhY/Ta1b8MIFboI/AAAAAAAAA3o/BMmG6aKebJM/s1600/DSC_0045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QcORTErWNhY/Ta1b8MIFboI/AAAAAAAAA3o/BMmG6aKebJM/s320/DSC_0045.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cupcakes. They were quite delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZ-69-xMNTc/Ta0Y8M2fZeI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/9Ngv0XP_JfI/s320/DSC_0049.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am in my new birthday outfit. I love my new polka-dot Gap scarf! I had &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/Womens/Shoes/Heels/-Shape-of-Your-Heart-Heel?utm_medium=CJaffiliate&amp;amp;utm_campaign=CJ&amp;amp;utm_source=CJ"&gt;these &lt;/a&gt;shoes too but they hated my feet and I couldn't walk in them! Fortunately, I just wore them in the house so I returned them ASAP! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jbX9HDsUgi8/Ta0ZTXsi3DI/AAAAAAAAA3c/mFGG8iCymrc/s1600/DSC_0016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jbX9HDsUgi8/Ta0ZTXsi3DI/AAAAAAAAA3c/mFGG8iCymrc/s320/DSC_0016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;My entire family! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J1DtCdgqMrY/Ta0ZrJzWRLI/AAAAAAAAA3g/4Esz7tgNy88/s1600/DSC_0091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J1DtCdgqMrY/Ta0ZrJzWRLI/AAAAAAAAA3g/4Esz7tgNy88/s320/DSC_0091.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I always make everyone take a silly photo too! Because they are just fun! This is one has my two friends that came as well. Darrah (next to Patrick) and Beth (next to Haley).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pDkmFtZXCOc/Ta0aCs-YlMI/AAAAAAAAA3k/E-G3jAn7glU/s1600/DSC_0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pDkmFtZXCOc/Ta0aCs-YlMI/AAAAAAAAA3k/E-G3jAn7glU/s320/DSC_0094.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a wonderful day! I can't say that enough!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait to make a scrapbook page with all these great photos! I am really pleased with our family photo. I think it turned out really well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am glad that I could finally share these with you all!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-761471623009134243?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/761471623009134243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=761471623009134243' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/761471623009134243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/761471623009134243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-birthday-party.html' title='My Birthday Party!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RIVuyCHFBks/TaqCCtxK8pI/AAAAAAAAA3A/pKejplT9eVA/s72-c/DSC_0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-6601796014919788550</id><published>2011-04-02T05:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T05:59:42.924-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Take a Breath...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First of all, please know that your each of your kind, kind words warmed my heart and soul. Please know that I am so thankful for your prayers and your love. Overwhelming love is what I feel when you say such loving prayers on my behalf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To say that this past week has been difficult would be an understatement. It has been darn hard. A doozey of giant proportions. I have taken to wearing sunglasses in the house because I am so weak, my eyes just hurt. No television and I am eating meals in bed. No sleep and headaches.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am able to listen to my iPod as long as it is turned down low. (So happy about that!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am indulging myself in audio books right now. I have read (listened) to some great ones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My sweet Hay (Haley) comes to visit me each night and little Holly has been the sweetest puppy ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Lots of tears have been shed this week. I have my Mom keep reminding me that everything will get better. I just feel so defeated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Everything just hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart hurts the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; It is spring and it is beautiful. I want to be able to see spring unfold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have so many things that I want to share. So many things and I know that I will but like so many things, it isn't exactly as I planned. I just have to wait a little while longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait to answer the &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/fun.html"&gt;questions &lt;/a&gt;you guys asked me. They were such fun to read. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And share my new camera...it is a beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And tell all about my birthday party. It was so beautiful and full of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a playlist on my iPod called &lt;i&gt;Hope.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This song is my current anthem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="40" width="250"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;widgetID=25037619&amp;style=metal&amp;p=0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="40" flashvars="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;widgetID=25037619&amp;style=metal&amp;p=0" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="window" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't what I would do without my precious family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are precious souls. I am so glad that we were given to one another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUYres6VYss/TZcBWK3U-eI/AAAAAAAAA24/wRLYWkWpkd0/s1600/mosaica3a0d70988c3a11201155a504950d39558587ea7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUYres6VYss/TZcBWK3U-eI/AAAAAAAAA24/wRLYWkWpkd0/s320/mosaica3a0d70988c3a11201155a504950d39558587ea7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully, I will "see" you all soon! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Much love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-6601796014919788550?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6601796014919788550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=6601796014919788550' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6601796014919788550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6601796014919788550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/04/take-breath.html' title='Take a Breath...'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUYres6VYss/TZcBWK3U-eI/AAAAAAAAA24/wRLYWkWpkd0/s72-c/mosaica3a0d70988c3a11201155a504950d39558587ea7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-4959306252077438733</id><published>2011-03-27T21:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T21:51:09.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging on to Hope</title><content type='html'>Hello sweet friends. I am writing this from my phone so please forgive the post's appearance. I had so hoped to come and share the truly glorious party my family threw for me in Saturday. Late last night, I had another horrible &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2010/02/down.html"&gt;spell&lt;/a&gt; and it has left me ravaged. I humbly ask for your prayers. Recovering from these spells is long and difficult. I hope to return to my blog as soon as possible. I miss you all already but hopefully I will have the energy to return to normal activities soon. Much love and a million thanks for your precious prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-4959306252077438733?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4959306252077438733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=4959306252077438733' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4959306252077438733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4959306252077438733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/hanging-on-to-hope.html' title='Hanging on to Hope'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-8091035698986039770</id><published>2011-03-26T21:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T00:42:13.579-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><title type='text'>Project Life: Week 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have decided to change my &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/search/label/project%20life"&gt;Project Life&lt;/a&gt; days up a bit. I will still be linking up &lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;at Jessica's blog&lt;/a&gt; on Tuesdays but I am going to post my photos on Saturdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just in case you were wondering!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Basically my photos from this week are all about my awesome new camera and the build up to my birthday party that was early today!&amp;nbsp; All in all, in was a &lt;strike&gt;good&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday, March 21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day before my birthday, I had two packages arrive from my best friend Kim and my friend &lt;a href="http://secretsofabutterfly.typepad.com/secrets_of_a_butterfly/"&gt;Kathryn&lt;/a&gt;. As much as I wanted to open them immediately, I saved them to open on Tuesday, my actual birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-E3ox-sXI9q0/TYnuOxZx6SI/AAAAAAAAA2A/3-DGXYr8z24/s1600/March+22+022-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-E3ox-sXI9q0/TYnuOxZx6SI/AAAAAAAAA2A/3-DGXYr8z24/s320/March+22+022-1.JPG" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday, March 22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to Me! :) I was 28 on Tuesday but I think I will just pretend that I am only 22. ha! I don't feel 28 at all. But ya know, that is another story!&lt;br /&gt;Mom took me to get a pedicure and my toes thank me! My friend Kim gave me a really pretty comb for my hair and I was happy&amp;nbsp; that I got to wear that on Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oG1If5kltY4/TYnumG2xVcI/AAAAAAAAA2E/OH60svNrWZI/s1600/March+22+044-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oG1If5kltY4/TYnumG2xVcI/AAAAAAAAA2E/OH60svNrWZI/s320/March+22+044-1.JPG" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday, March 23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing with my new camera again today. These are my gifts from Kim and Kathryn. Isn't the hair comb so pretty? I just love it! And Kathryn sent me a really pretty pocket mirror for my purse. Both gifts were very sweet and such a nice surprise. Thank you ladies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VHp2BxK8E2E/TYnuysA7dsI/AAAAAAAAA2I/ClaLkflqm18/s1600/March+22+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VHp2BxK8E2E/TYnuysA7dsI/AAAAAAAAA2I/ClaLkflqm18/s320/March+22+034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, March 24&lt;br /&gt;Y'all, I love this camera! I have been having such a good time playing around with it. I loved how this photo turned out! I have always wanted to know how to take a photo where the foreground is a little blurry and the focus is on the object in background.&amp;nbsp; (Did that make sense?) Anyway, I thought this turned out so pretty and I was really pleased with myself. And kudos to Mom for planting such pretty irises. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Hvupq5SWgkM/TYqQkcqC-RI/AAAAAAAAA2U/Ht470TgpsxI/s1600/DSC_0044-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Hvupq5SWgkM/TYqQkcqC-RI/AAAAAAAAA2U/Ht470TgpsxI/s320/DSC_0044-1.JPG" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday, March 25&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, my home is buzzing with business. Everyone is rushing around getting ready for my party. I have been banished to downstairs until Saturday. Hmm...I wonder what they are doing up there?! I am very excited about my birthday party. It is nothing big-just me, parents, my sister Haley, her boyfriend Mike and my aunt Ginger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am preparing for the big day too. I am resting up and getting lots of fluids today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Hjd73kPgBhs/TY2Zz-6CFfI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/HzZixyGs6Ug/s1600/DSC_0059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Hjd73kPgBhs/TY2Zz-6CFfI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/HzZixyGs6Ug/s320/DSC_0059.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday, March 26&lt;br /&gt;Whew! I can honestly say that I am pooped and don't think that I will be crawling out from the under the blankets for days! But that is okay because I had an amazing day!! My family went above and beyond to throw me the perfect party! I can't wait to share it with you all on Monday (hopefully!) Here is a little sneak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CNfWiIRLNvc/TY7NZRRlCaI/AAAAAAAAA2c/7fRDIGHdYR8/s1600/DSC_0020-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CNfWiIRLNvc/TY7NZRRlCaI/AAAAAAAAA2c/7fRDIGHdYR8/s320/DSC_0020-1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so loved y'all! That is such a wonderful feeling. My family is such a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;Have a great upcoming week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-8091035698986039770?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/8091035698986039770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=8091035698986039770' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8091035698986039770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8091035698986039770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/project-life-week-12.html' title='Project Life: Week 12'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-E3ox-sXI9q0/TYnuOxZx6SI/AAAAAAAAA2A/3-DGXYr8z24/s72-c/March+22+022-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-7853137554775027971</id><published>2011-03-25T12:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:41:30.977-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><title type='text'>Friday's Frills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/fridaysfrills.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/fridaysfrills.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we proceed with today's post, remember, to go &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/fun.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and send me your questions for an upcoming post. I love to hear from you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have I said that I L.O.V.E. banners? Alot, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I really love banners! Anytime, any place. I love them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you guess what today's frills is all about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's right. Banners!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this mini fabric bunting for a cake. Precious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://adorninc.files.wordpress.com/2010/08/cake-bunting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://adorninc.files.wordpress.com/2010/08/cake-bunting.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://adorninc.wordpress.com/category/your-plate/page/2/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Filling a whole room with strands of beautiful fabric bunting would be pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JRG3xxDAufQ/TXVSpafJLBI/AAAAAAAAB4k/HVt7Ow-6v8Q/s640/garland-beauty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JRG3xxDAufQ/TXVSpafJLBI/AAAAAAAAB4k/HVt7Ow-6v8Q/s320/garland-beauty.jpg" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://afabulousfete.blogspot.com/2011/03/birthday-bash-exhibit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A birthday photo banner! Too cute! This is from Danyelle's birthday party from &lt;a href="http://www.dandee-designs.com/"&gt;{dandee}&lt;/a&gt;. I love her blog! She has the cutest things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc2uJr3PWh0/TSx-JMzbWZI/AAAAAAAAHgw/Hs0qb-xQ0cI/s1600/IMG_5018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc2uJr3PWh0/TSx-JMzbWZI/AAAAAAAAHgw/Hs0qb-xQ0cI/s320/IMG_5018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.dandee-designs.com/2011/01/birthday-banner.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I love these colors. Look how cute that fence looks now! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlelovely.typepad.com/.a/6a0120a51f715c970c0147e1cc3329970b-800wi" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://littlelovely.typepad.com/.a/6a0120a51f715c970c0147e1cc3329970b-800wi" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlelovely.typepad.com/littlelovely/2011/01/supergirl-birthday-party.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You can spruce up a chair or two with a banner as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR2vtVeaLqRD5wHUCyffeQdI-h8bz5__MiLV4RrjNqw5P3swLLe0g&amp;amp;t=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR2vtVeaLqRD5wHUCyffeQdI-h8bz5__MiLV4RrjNqw5P3swLLe0g&amp;amp;t=1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://onesydneyroad.com/blog/2010/05/bunting-cards/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I love this on the card! What a great way to use some of your paper or fabric scraps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIyxbyYvlU0/S1nOAgLzbsI/AAAAAAAABxs/JpP2dQtXV-c/s400/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NIyxbyYvlU0/S1nOAgLzbsI/AAAAAAAABxs/JpP2dQtXV-c/s320/untitled.bmp" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://celestefs.blogspot.com/2010/02/mini-bunting-birthday-card.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I really fell in love with this mini "hello" banner greeting card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It can be purchased at the Etsy shop, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/reflectsthemoon?ref=seller_info"&gt;Reflects the Moon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_570xN.226937807.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_570xN.226937807.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/69986382/hello-flag-banner-greeting-card-or-just?ref=sr_gallery_40&amp;amp;ga_search_query=mini+banner&amp;amp;ga_page=4&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_facet=handmade"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have any of&amp;nbsp; you ever made a fabric bunting or birthday banner?&amp;nbsp; Send me the link or email me a photo because I would love to see them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great weekend everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-7853137554775027971?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/7853137554775027971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=7853137554775027971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/7853137554775027971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/7853137554775027971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/fridays-frills_25.html' title='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JRG3xxDAufQ/TXVSpafJLBI/AAAAAAAAB4k/HVt7Ow-6v8Q/s72-c/garland-beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-4538013755073794140</id><published>2011-03-23T09:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:14:15.825-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog buddies'/><title type='text'>fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp; keep coming back to my blog page and I start a post but I can't seem to finish it. My mind seems to be going in every direction and I can't tame a thought long enough to let it pass it through the keyboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Hmm...what to do?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love interacting here in blog world but that&amp;nbsp; can be difficult to do when you can find the words to engage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/7069803_ejF5KVjx_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/7069803_ejF5KVjx_c.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/7069803/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I thought I would borrow this idea for my friend &lt;a href="http://ernwardie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Erin&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago, Erin asked her readers to send in their questions to her. It was so fun! She got asked all sorts of things and then answered them in a blog post.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, for the next few days, leave your questions for me. You can email me or leave a comment with your question. You can also send me a message via Facebook or Polyvore (if you are visiting from one of those sites).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whatever you want to ask, go ahead! I will do a blog post next week and answer all the questions that I get. (And hopefully I will get a few because otherwise I will feel quite silly for postsing this! ha!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So let's have some fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ask away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-4538013755073794140?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4538013755073794140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=4538013755073794140' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4538013755073794140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4538013755073794140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/fun.html' title='fun'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-6028435100270017429</id><published>2011-03-22T08:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T08:28:00.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><title type='text'>Project Life: Week 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Everyone! Another week has passed and I still cannot believe how fast time goes.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, March 13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went out to dinner for my Dad's birthday. (Yes, it was a late celebration!) I forgot to take my camera, so I grabbed it when I got home and tried to take our photo. We gave up after about 10 tries. We could never fit us all in. We laughed a lot though!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ILjabV-FRSE/TYgBusDKzvI/AAAAAAAAA1k/4Iw_AfEh_nE/s1600/DSC09794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ILjabV-FRSE/TYgBusDKzvI/AAAAAAAAA1k/4Iw_AfEh_nE/s320/DSC09794.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday, March 14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realize that I am nearly 30 but I still get excited when an American Girl catalog comes in the mail. My sister has Samantha's collection and I have Molly's. Molly was the first purchase that I ever saved my money for and bought myself.&amp;nbsp; I was 9 and I was so proud! I chose Molly because she wore round glasses and so did I when I was a child. If I had to choose one now though, I think I would chose Kit. I think she is so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-PckfVCVPu38/TYgDC4MF_PI/AAAAAAAAA1o/xLSsLU9k3dA/s1600/DSC09807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-PckfVCVPu38/TYgDC4MF_PI/AAAAAAAAA1o/xLSsLU9k3dA/s320/DSC09807.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday, March 15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On most Tuesdays, Haley does her laundry and while she is downstairs, we usually visit with one another. I always look forward to our Tuesdays together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haley loves good pens and I was showing her my new sharpie pens. She wanted to write with and came to the conclusion that "it looks like a pen but write likes a marker". And I just love her so much that I gave it to her. I know. I am such a good big sister. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0p8lxle7_4U/TYf_zaUTjkI/AAAAAAAAA1g/jwmzKVp2G3E/s1600/DSC09828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0p8lxle7_4U/TYf_zaUTjkI/AAAAAAAAA1g/jwmzKVp2G3E/s320/DSC09828.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday, March 16&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite movies is a Hallmark Channel movie with Keri Russel and Skeet Ulrich. It is called,&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;The Magic of Ordinary Days&lt;/i&gt;. It is such a sweet movie. I didn't know it for a long time but it is based on a book of the same title. I recently bought both the movie and book on Amazon and I am thoroughly enjoying them both!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I highly recommend them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elPbOFQ-Wck/TYgFE-AEO-I/AAAAAAAAA1w/b-mV7im7xIc/s1600/DSC09799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elPbOFQ-Wck/TYgFE-AEO-I/AAAAAAAAA1w/b-mV7im7xIc/s320/DSC09799.JPG" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday, March 17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a wonderful, wonderful time with my friend Becca!! We ate dinner at the Cheesecake Factory. We both got the same thing to eat; the Renee's special and dessert of course. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-KfU6TkU7QTE/TYgERJkotSI/AAAAAAAAA1s/Xwn2rDd_K40/s1600/DSC09834-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-KfU6TkU7QTE/TYgERJkotSI/AAAAAAAAA1s/Xwn2rDd_K40/s320/DSC09834-1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday, March 18&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was out of the house two days in row!!! I was so excited! I haven't been out of the house two days in a row since before Thanksgiving! It was a real treat. Among other places, we stopped by Edgars and I bought my favorite cookies, Meltaways. They are so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-iWVTi0UWQNQ/TYgFxyt7SwI/AAAAAAAAA14/4PQy6bO381g/s1600/DSC09832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-iWVTi0UWQNQ/TYgFxyt7SwI/AAAAAAAAA14/4PQy6bO381g/s320/DSC09832.JPG" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, March 19&lt;br /&gt;One of the places that we went on Friday was the camera shop. I bought myself a birthday present! A new camera!! I was so nervous taking it out of the package. Hopefully, this photo will be the last one with my old camera. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oHKa8-9f9lA/TYgG8AEynRI/AAAAAAAAA18/7B4gM3TmZSg/s1600/DSC09844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oHKa8-9f9lA/TYgG8AEynRI/AAAAAAAAA18/7B4gM3TmZSg/s320/DSC09844.JPG" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Spring everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am linking up at Jessica's blog today for &lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday"&gt;Project Life Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://i815.photobucket.com/albums/zz75/JessicaNTurner/PL-Tuesday.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-6028435100270017429?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6028435100270017429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=6028435100270017429' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6028435100270017429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6028435100270017429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/project-life-week-11.html' title='Project Life: Week 11'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ILjabV-FRSE/TYgBusDKzvI/AAAAAAAAA1k/4Iw_AfEh_nE/s72-c/DSC09794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-78408813584039863</id><published>2011-03-21T21:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T21:51:20.368-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><title type='text'>to tell my story.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I spent a wonderful Thursday evening with one of my dear friends, Becca. We don't get to see one another as often as we would like and we always enjoy our time together. Before we said our goodbyes we were talking and she asked me about my blog. Then she asked me why I had decided to start blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know. I really had never thought about what my reasons were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, it got me thinking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why did I start blogging?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that I started blogging because I wanted to tell my story. The healing that comes when someone hears your story and validates your feelings is really powerful. I know that all too well. The cathartic healing that comes from this blog is surprising to me. I didn't know who would see this blog - if anyone -but I wanted my words to be seen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to tell my story.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to tell the good and the bad. The ugly and the beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l3del5qRAF1qzvsqto1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l3del5qRAF1qzvsqto1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/beth19/4661000068/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to begin my blog because my world has gotten smaller over the years. One by one people have left and I have watched has one opportunity after another has slipped away and I saw this blog as a way that I could reach out. I have always believed that if my suffering could help one other person feel less alone then my suffering would not be in vein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginning this blog was my way of saying, &lt;i&gt;I am here. I understand. I will listen.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My story is not remarkable. It is truly ordinary. Perhaps my circumstance may be a little different but my pain, my hurt, my suffering, my love, my joy, my hope and my faith-those are shared by everyone in all walks of life all across the world and they have their stories too. The common thread are those emotions that weave in and out of different stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"The best things of life come out of wounding. Wheat is crushed      before it becomes bread. Incense must be cast upon the fire      before its odors are set free. The ground must be broken with      the sharp plow before it is ready to receive the seed. It is      the broken heart that pleases God. The sweetest joys in life are      the fruits of sorrow. Human nature seems to need suffering to      fit it for being a blessing to the world"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Francis Cowman, &lt;i&gt;Streams in the Desert&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-78408813584039863?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/78408813584039863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=78408813584039863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/78408813584039863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/78408813584039863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/to-tell-my-story.html' title='to tell my story.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-4121498408708198330</id><published>2011-03-17T11:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T11:24:11.496-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good days'/><title type='text'>just wanted the world to know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;I have had a couple of better days and I have enjoyed them so much! I haven't done anything major but I have just been more comfortable. (I even did a couple of loads of laundry and that made my Mom happy!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/3359880_OPqHzoN3_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/3359880_OPqHzoN3_c.jpg" width="254" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/3359880/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Tonight, I am having dinner with my best friend Becca. I am so excited.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;I feel it is important to share when I am having a better day (or two!) because you all share in the down times and it is important to celebrate the up times together too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-4121498408708198330?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4121498408708198330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=4121498408708198330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4121498408708198330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4121498408708198330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-wanted-world-to-know.html' title='just wanted the world to know...'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-5427028989365095172</id><published>2011-03-16T16:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T16:06:19.382-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><title type='text'>It is well with my soul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,&lt;br /&gt;Let this blest assurance control,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hath shed His own blood for my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is Well With My Soul&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Horatio Spafford&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="40" width="250"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;widgetID=25012009&amp;style=metal&amp;p=0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="40" flashvars="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;widgetID=25012009&amp;style=metal&amp;p=0" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="window" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this song. It is &lt;i&gt;my &lt;/i&gt;song. It is my song in the sense that it speaks the words that my heart feels. Even on the really, really bad days. This whole thing -this gut-wrenching, devastating, suffocating thing- is okay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart is at peace with God's work even when my head is saying otherwise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Christ regarded my helpless state.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;That one line in this wonderful song had escaped me until this weekend.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Among other things, regard means:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;1). to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;respect&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;concern&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;for 2). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;highly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt; 3). to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;take&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;into&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;account;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;consider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He planned ahead. He planned for this unthinkable situation that I didn't plan for. He has continued to bring people into my life to help me through each day. The last ten years are full of God's loving plan. It has been full of loving souls that have been sent to help me find my way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/7766954_JeMB7m9A_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/7766954_JeMB7m9A_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/7766954/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;When I am down and confused and feeling alone, I remember each precious soul that has been placed in my life. I think about what they look like, what they sound like and I remember what their role has been during this difficult time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;It is pretty overwhelming. It is such a beautiful reminder that long ago before I was ever created..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Christ regarded my helpless state&lt;/i&gt; and he chose to send me miraculous lifelines that catch me just when I feel my feet slipping from under me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;It is a beautiful thing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-5427028989365095172?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/5427028989365095172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=5427028989365095172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/5427028989365095172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/5427028989365095172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-is-well-with-my-soul.html' title='It is well with my soul.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-8109303265515244223</id><published>2011-03-15T09:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T09:42:14.106-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><title type='text'>Project Life: Week 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week's Project Life is a little sparse. I was feeling a little poorly after my block on Tuesday and then to top things off I fainted in public (&lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-day-ice-cream.html"&gt;again&lt;/a&gt;!) on Thursday. It was a rough week and there were not to many things that I felt like documenting but here are a few highlights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday, March 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Aq4xKOaaxTg/TX91MWa2hZI/AAAAAAAAA1I/fupl7M8dP2U/s1600/DSC09772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Aq4xKOaaxTg/TX91MWa2hZI/AAAAAAAAA1I/fupl7M8dP2U/s320/DSC09772.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made my happy birthday banner last &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-birthday-party.html"&gt;year&lt;/a&gt; before my birthday party at home. I love it so much that I wanted to see it all month long. So, Mom strung it up for me. It was a few days late getting up but better late than never!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday, March 7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HF63OGV2PRM/TX92S1HnBZI/AAAAAAAAA1M/zzVktbNquRg/s1600/DSC09776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HF63OGV2PRM/TX92S1HnBZI/AAAAAAAAA1M/zzVktbNquRg/s320/DSC09776.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a little late night snack. I think Fresca is the perfect popcorn drink! I watched The Real Housewives of Miami. I just love the Real Housewives; It is my guilty pleasure for sure. All those women are crazy! My favorites are NY and Washington, D.C. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday, March 11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TDwPbZPfr5E/TX94fMrWuvI/AAAAAAAAA1U/udmZR94U87c/s1600/DSC09782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TDwPbZPfr5E/TX94fMrWuvI/AAAAAAAAA1U/udmZR94U87c/s320/DSC09782.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paging Nurse Haley! She started my IV for me again this week. I was feeling pretty lousy so she started me some fluids on Friday. And she started the IV in a more difficult spot this time and she did a GREAT job! I am telling y'all, she is the &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/special-grace.html"&gt;best sister&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know! Sparse right? But at least I got a few. This week's post is so puny, I don't think I am going to link up at &lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt;'s blog today but be sure and stop by and check out the other bloggers' &lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday/"&gt;Project Life Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-8109303265515244223?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/8109303265515244223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=8109303265515244223' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8109303265515244223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8109303265515244223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/project-life-week-10.html' title='Project Life: Week 10'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Aq4xKOaaxTg/TX91MWa2hZI/AAAAAAAAA1I/fupl7M8dP2U/s72-c/DSC09772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-4870560758143312551</id><published>2011-03-08T07:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T07:00:02.202-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><title type='text'>project life week 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday, February 27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UQotz5dMTvM/TXMM-rXZUdI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/aLObkjqFskA/s1600/DSC09696-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UQotz5dMTvM/TXMM-rXZUdI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/aLObkjqFskA/s320/DSC09696-1.JPG" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cute is this? I love my sweet Holly. My uncle had his overalls on because he was on his way to work. He stuck Holly in his front pocket. It was seriously cute. Holly wasn't too happy with the arrangement but I got a good photo out of it, so it is okay if she was momentarily uncomfortable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday, February 28&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-grPZ-VPxAUA/TXMNCpvfJ7I/AAAAAAAAA0c/OMBBeoj1lGI/s1600/DSC09699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-grPZ-VPxAUA/TXMNCpvfJ7I/AAAAAAAAA0c/OMBBeoj1lGI/s320/DSC09699.JPG" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is paper weight that I got a weeks ago at TJ Maxx. I love that store!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday, March 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-osjzeQGcL3k/TXMNZJLiPvI/AAAAAAAAA0g/hfBmiEzrfB0/s1600/DSC09714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-osjzeQGcL3k/TXMNZJLiPvI/AAAAAAAAA0g/hfBmiEzrfB0/s320/DSC09714.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister's boyfriend, Mike shares a birthday with my dad (the 3rd). He secretly likes the movie, Waitress. I wanted to fix his present up all cute so, I made a little pie gift tag. I was kind of pleased. It felt so nice to make something! I haven't worked on any crafts of any kind in so very long. My insomnia was fruitful that night! ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday, March 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-3109VpjbLC0/TXMOag01OCI/AAAAAAAAA0k/lctqiOSdXyY/s1600/DSC09739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-3109VpjbLC0/TXMOag01OCI/AAAAAAAAA0k/lctqiOSdXyY/s320/DSC09739.JPG" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is probably the most boring photo ever but hopefully my commentary will boost its rating! I wrap these "brix" in a pillow case and use them when I am having a migraine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Every time I get one out of the freezer I always sing the words to &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-5EmnQp3V48"&gt;She's a Brick House&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by The Commodores. &lt;br /&gt;2. I usually get two at a time-one for each eye- and when they clang together, they really sound like a brick!&lt;br /&gt;3. I have thought that if someone ever broke into the house while I had a migraine, they would have no idea what kind of weapon was waiting for them in that pillow case on my head! Seriously, folks. I think those things could be dangerous! ha! (I also think I may watch to many prison documentaries on the Discovery Channel to know that such an item in a pillowcase could be used as a weapon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, March 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-53atqATG934/TXMPo_H4_WI/AAAAAAAAA0o/QCwpL8ChmVw/s1600/DSC09734-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-53atqATG934/TXMPo_H4_WI/AAAAAAAAA0o/QCwpL8ChmVw/s320/DSC09734-1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sweet sleep puppy. Does this photo really need any explanation? I think not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, March 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mt6GdioUguo/TXMQd4C0OQI/AAAAAAAAA0s/cmXOMuNK1Bk/s1600/DSC09750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mt6GdioUguo/TXMQd4C0OQI/AAAAAAAAA0s/cmXOMuNK1Bk/s320/DSC09750.JPG" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated Mike's birthday. He was very sweet about his gift. And he didn't really get that his gift tag was a pie and it went along with his movie but that is okay; he is a guy after all. I don't think they notice such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-4870560758143312551?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4870560758143312551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=4870560758143312551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4870560758143312551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4870560758143312551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/project-life-week-9.html' title='project life week 9'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UQotz5dMTvM/TXMM-rXZUdI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/aLObkjqFskA/s72-c/DSC09696-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-7980683440115707540</id><published>2011-03-07T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T07:00:13.959-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='migraines'/><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sleep pattern is still off which means I am a little "off" too!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Ask my family and they would say that I am a little "off" whether I sleep or not.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday, I just started crying and it felt really nice. That may sound strange but I am a very emotional kind of person and I cry a lot. Always have. And sometimes, when I go to long without a good cry it catches up with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I haven't had a good cry in awhile, the tears are usually triggered by the tiniest little thing -as was the case yesterday- and then a tidal wave comes. I felt better after it was over so that was a good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/754893_76t9omxm_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/754893_76t9omxm_c.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/754893/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the dots on my iPod calender are making me look like I am cool, &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-life-week-2.html"&gt;again&lt;/a&gt;! Except this month's dots are not for television shows but lots of doctor's appointments and birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;It is a busy month. (According to my iPod.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have an important appointment on Tuesday. I go every 4 to 5 months and I have an occipital nerve block done to help my migraines. It sounds much more intrusive than it really is. Basically, the doctor injects a mixture of steroids and lidocaine into each side of the base of my head. It literally takes 60 seconds. &lt;br /&gt;I have a terrible time recovering from these blocks but they are worth it in the end because they help my migraine pain so very much! I am not sure what really happens but my &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2009/10/normal-0-false-false-false.html"&gt;Dysautonomia &lt;/a&gt;just doesn't like the blocks. I don't mind having a few tough days for fewer migraines. I consider it a fair trade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I probably won't be blogging this week but I plan on being back and in full force next week for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-7980683440115707540?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/7980683440115707540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=7980683440115707540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/7980683440115707540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/7980683440115707540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-8668864983148592825</id><published>2011-03-04T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T07:00:00.951-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog buddies'/><title type='text'>Friday's Frills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/fridaysfrills.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/fridaysfrills.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/search/label/Friday%27s%20Frills"&gt;Friday's Frills&lt;/a&gt; today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My week has been all out of sorts and I just didn't finish today's post as planned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know things will get back to normal...I am just waiting.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/6635492_2QkHFrSG_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/6635492_2QkHFrSG_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy your weekends, sweet friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so thankful that this blog opens up my world and you all are in it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/4521456_69KpsHFP_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/4521456_69KpsHFP_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/4521456/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just thought these were pretty photos that I found via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/heatherthomas/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt; and I wanted to share them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-8668864983148592825?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/8668864983148592825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=8668864983148592825' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8668864983148592825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8668864983148592825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/fridays-frills.html' title='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-7576235152865080936</id><published>2011-03-03T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T07:00:09.606-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom and Dad'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Daddy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Dad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is your birthday. Today is the day where it is all about you. And I suppose that you do deserve this &lt;i&gt;one &lt;/i&gt;day because you make every other day all about "your girls"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You go to work everyday while it is still dark and usually you don't come home until it is dark. You work so hard to take care of us. I am so thankful that you didn't mind working hard so that Mom could stay at home to take care of us. You have made it so that we always have had everything we needed and wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You knew my cheers at the football games by heart. You knew where I was in the dance line up so that you could video me perfectly. You yelled louder than anyone else when they would call my name out for the top ten in beauty pageants.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JVljp2KKjDo/S7P8gK-8FAI/AAAAAAAAAlk/lWlK4k9bP6E/s1600/100_0096.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JVljp2KKjDo/S7P8gK-8FAI/AAAAAAAAAlk/lWlK4k9bP6E/s320/100_0096.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is no doubt that your love for me really does reach the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope that I make you proud. I hope that when you see things that you love about me, that you realize they came from you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are so loving and you always think the best of people. You will go above and beyond to help someone. You know how to make and fix anything! I don't know how you learned to to all that you can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have set the bar very high, Dad. When it comes time for me to choose someone to spend my life with, he has A LOT to live up to. You have shown me how much love a man should have and show to his family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Love You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.frankray.co.uk/images/photos/bday1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://www.frankray.co.uk/images/photos/bday1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.frankray.co.uk/topic.asp?id=52"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-7576235152865080936?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/7576235152865080936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=7576235152865080936' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/7576235152865080936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/7576235152865080936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-daddy.html' title='Happy Birthday Daddy!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JVljp2KKjDo/S7P8gK-8FAI/AAAAAAAAAlk/lWlK4k9bP6E/s72-c/100_0096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-6617897915395635567</id><published>2011-03-02T19:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T19:37:55.789-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with a chronic illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Siesta Scripture Memory Team'/><title type='text'>I am behind on life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The story of my life. I am behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am having a horrid bout with insomnia right now. My days and night are completely crazy. I really do, absolutely, positively HATE not sleeping. It throws everything off and makes me feel so bad. Ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Holly is sleeping just fine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-s57Nr4jVuuc/S57RGiS4hkI/AAAAAAAAAjk/7WUlqUSvEs8/s1600/holly+121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-s57Nr4jVuuc/S57RGiS4hkI/AAAAAAAAAjk/7WUlqUSvEs8/s320/holly+121.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to-do lists - phone calls that I need to make, emails that I need to return, blogs that I need to visit, cards that I need to write. Yeah, none of that is happening right now.&lt;br /&gt;I have good intentions but I can't seem to make them happen. Hopefully, I will start sleeping again in a few days. That is what I am hoping for, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do have my 5th &lt;a href="http://blog.lproof.org/2010/12/siesta-scripture-memory-instructions.html"&gt;Siesta&lt;/a&gt; verse ready though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I will  bring health and healing to it; I will heal my people and will let them  enjoy abundant peace and security.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jeremiah 33:6 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-6617897915395635567?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6617897915395635567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=6617897915395635567' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6617897915395635567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6617897915395635567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am-behind-on-life.html' title='I am behind on life.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-s57Nr4jVuuc/S57RGiS4hkI/AAAAAAAAAjk/7WUlqUSvEs8/s72-c/holly+121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-7585326684211280484</id><published>2011-03-01T08:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T08:45:01.058-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><title type='text'>Project Life: Week 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/search/label/project%20life"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, another week has come and gone and now it is March! My goodness! Spring is right around the corner! I am so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday, February 20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if it was because I watched an episode of Cupcake Challenge on the Food Network or what but I was having a serious cupcake craving Sunday! I told Mom that all I could think of was a yellow cupcake and chocolate icing and she made me some! They were yummy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My family likes to exaggerate their enthusiasm when posing for my many photos. They look at one another when I whip out the camera and make this face, like, "Oh, here we go again!" And then their silly photos get put online...serves them right! ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-U8hwC-CbPYo/TWsuV3E1jGI/AAAAAAAAAzY/zpI1M7yzMBQ/s1600/project+life+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-U8hwC-CbPYo/TWsuV3E1jGI/AAAAAAAAAzY/zpI1M7yzMBQ/s320/project+life+007.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday, February 21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It is so pretty here. It has been getting in the 70's and there is now a dusting of pollen on everything! Holly loves the pretty weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Aq1Ia7FAufc/TWswv_g5SuI/AAAAAAAAAzc/d_C0PPs5Uo4/s1600/DSC09647-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Aq1Ia7FAufc/TWswv_g5SuI/AAAAAAAAAzc/d_C0PPs5Uo4/s320/DSC09647-1.JPG" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday, February 22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love fun mail days! My Spring &lt;i&gt;Loft &lt;/i&gt;catalog came and a book that I ordered from Amazon and forgot about, so that was a nice surprise. My netflix movies and my birthday coupon from Anthropologie arrived too. Yes, it was a good day. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-k7IjTKhBycM/TWsyNxOJc8I/AAAAAAAAAzg/DR9jej_oQDw/s1600/DSC09664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-k7IjTKhBycM/TWsyNxOJc8I/AAAAAAAAAzg/DR9jej_oQDw/s320/DSC09664.JPG" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday, February 23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I keep my daily medicine in this bag and it had gotten so messy! I couldn't find anything. This bag is perfect for organizing medicine. And I happy to report that nearly a week later, it still looks this neat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Q_BAzzfmOfs/TWszXrHEuHI/AAAAAAAAAzk/Wh4BO4RtlMs/s1600/project+life+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Q_BAzzfmOfs/TWszXrHEuHI/AAAAAAAAAzk/Wh4BO4RtlMs/s320/project+life+010.JPG" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, February 24&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This maybe my favorite photo in a very, very long time. This is the dearest soul in the world. Meet Mr. Turner; he is just such a precious person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom was his secretary from about 1995-2002. We have stayed in touch over the years. He brings me books because he knows how much I love to read and he has even chided me for wasting a perfectly good football ticket on a not-so-nice boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he always says, &lt;i&gt;Now Heather, how are you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I try to be polite and just tell him that I am fine and then he says,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Okay, let's get all that out of the way. Now tell me how you are really doing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is just so special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-42Hg9rGNy9M/TWs56ttm6tI/AAAAAAAAAzo/hOkOx2SsyGo/s1600/DSC09671-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-42Hg9rGNy9M/TWs56ttm6tI/AAAAAAAAAzo/hOkOx2SsyGo/s320/DSC09671-1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My week is a little short of photos again but I am pleased with the ones that I did take. I think this was my favorite week so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i815.photobucket.com/albums/zz75/JessicaNTurner/PL-Tuesday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://i815.photobucket.com/albums/zz75/JessicaNTurner/PL-Tuesday.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-7585326684211280484?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/7585326684211280484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=7585326684211280484' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/7585326684211280484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/7585326684211280484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/03/project-life-week-8.html' title='Project Life: Week 8'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-U8hwC-CbPYo/TWsuV3E1jGI/AAAAAAAAAzY/zpI1M7yzMBQ/s72-c/project+life+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-1551355827453932462</id><published>2011-02-28T05:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T05:45:17.945-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinterest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog buddies'/><title type='text'>a random post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello Friends!&lt;br /&gt;Did you have a good weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is kind of a random post. (Just in case you couldn't tell by the title.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you watch the Oscars? Do you have a best/worst dress list?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy Adams, Nicole Kidman &amp;amp; Reese Witherspoon what were you thinking? You all usually look so pretty! I was saddened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w8FYev_tKqA/TWtDgQNVZdI/AAAAAAAAAzw/8Ma6NdqtW9c/s1600/mosaic92bb9cfce6454e73b1d2c9ed9bc1b4fadd29166c%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w8FYev_tKqA/TWtDgQNVZdI/AAAAAAAAAzw/8Ma6NdqtW9c/s320/mosaic92bb9cfce6454e73b1d2c9ed9bc1b4fadd29166c%25282%2529.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ivillage.com/entertainment"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Halle Berry and Sandra Bullock were my favorites. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-a77POqP7CNI/TWtGZMt_ucI/AAAAAAAAAz0/3C4oop5-xGM/s1600/mosaica3db172ae977b580b2593545d9d7ee2739e9bc69.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-a77POqP7CNI/TWtGZMt_ucI/AAAAAAAAAz0/3C4oop5-xGM/s320/mosaica3db172ae977b580b2593545d9d7ee2739e9bc69.jpg" width="201" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ivillage.com/entertainment"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on to other blog things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IP4ezcqnbIo/TVyf73GCDuI/AAAAAAAAAyk/dAjUHAwpfP4/s1600/lofty+blog.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IP4ezcqnbIo/TVyf73GCDuI/AAAAAAAAAyk/dAjUHAwpfP4/s320/lofty+blog.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Throw out any blog etiquette about self-promotion today because I want to know about the blogs that you love! Whether it is your blog or a friend's-leave me a link! I am always looking for new blogs to check out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, are any of&amp;nbsp; you on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;? It is this really fun inspiration-board creating website using images you find on the web. I just joined and I am kind of addicted!&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't joined but check it out and think you would like to, send me an email because I have 5 invitation links that I can send to anyone that is interested.&lt;br /&gt;As the &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt; folks said, it is just more fun with your friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to further randomize this post, I want to know what kind of camera you guys use? I love snapping photos and since I have started participating in &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/search/label/project%20life"&gt;Project Life&lt;/a&gt; this year, I am taking even more photos than usual. I think now would be a great time to invest in a good camera. I haven't decided whether to go with a point &amp;amp; shoot or a DSLR?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I would love any opinions, feedback or advice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.52869580.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.52869580.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/19721050/vintage-camera-retro-pop-art-print"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you like/dislike about your current camera and do you have any "extras" for your camera that help you take better photos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope everyone has a great Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-1551355827453932462?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/1551355827453932462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=1551355827453932462' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/1551355827453932462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/1551355827453932462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/random-post.html' title='a random post'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-w8FYev_tKqA/TWtDgQNVZdI/AAAAAAAAAzw/8Ma6NdqtW9c/s72-c/mosaic92bb9cfce6454e73b1d2c9ed9bc1b4fadd29166c%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-6715202013501030710</id><published>2011-02-25T07:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T07:35:01.965-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suitcases'/><title type='text'>Friday's Frills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/search/label/Friday%27s%20Frills"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/fridaysfrills.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was pretty excited about preparing today's post already but when I saw Erin's &lt;a href="http://ernwardie.blogspot.com/2011/02/calling-all-crafties.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; about her awesome suitcase finds, I was &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; excited! Erin, I hope you find some suitcase inspiration here today! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these pretty earthy colors together. I think this would look so great at the end of a hallway or inside a foyer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elementsofstyleblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/vintage_suitcase_ron_marvin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.elementsofstyleblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/vintage_suitcase_ron_marvin.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elementsofstyleblog.com/2010/06/current-obsession-vintage-suitcases.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some really cute ways to use suitcases as tables and nightstands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.al.com/bargain-mom/2009/07/medium_suittable.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://blog.al.com/bargain-mom/2009/07/medium_suittable.jpg" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blog.al.com/bargain-mom/2009/07/old_suitcase_project_turn_lugg.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/curbly_uploads_production/photos/0000/0006/0326/cream_suitcase_table_medium.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/curbly_uploads_production/photos/0000/0006/0326/cream_suitcase_table_medium.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://curbly.com/lilybee/posts/5255-belt-up-things-to-do-with-old-belts"&gt;source &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how cute are these at the end of the bed instead of using an ottoman or bench?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/uimages/chicago/031009suitcases.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/uimages/chicago/031009suitcases.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/chicago/how-to/one-more-way-to-use-vintage-suitcases-078744"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.hgtv.com/design/files/2010/09/design-happens_vintagechic_suitcases-at-foot-of-bed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://blog.hgtv.com/design/files/2010/09/design-happens_vintagechic_suitcases-at-foot-of-bed.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.hgtv.com/design/2010/09/13/style-jolt-vintage-suitcases-trunks-satchels/"&gt;source&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You could store your linens in them! I thought this was such a great idea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wy5yrRZdr8E/TI901nF2SBI/AAAAAAAAFrU/iLGIS-2VDbA/s1600/suitcase-table-0310-lg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wy5yrRZdr8E/TI901nF2SBI/AAAAAAAAFrU/iLGIS-2VDbA/s320/suitcase-table-0310-lg.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://inbloomeventdesign.blogspot.com/2010/09/repurposed-vintage-suitcases.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A chair!! Can you believe it? I was pretty impressed by this amazing creation!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqEeOR56OSU/SwySi7EIKTI/AAAAAAAABMI/NxgTp3Eqky4/s1600/Blue-suitcase-chair-white-linen-floral-deep-buttoned-full-1-483x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nqEeOR56OSU/SwySi7EIKTI/AAAAAAAABMI/NxgTp3Eqky4/s320/Blue-suitcase-chair-white-linen-floral-deep-buttoned-full-1-483x600.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlebitsandblogs.blogspot.com/2009/11/vintage-suitcase-chairs.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A medicine cabinet! Erin and I were both very impressed by this design! Whoever came up with this idea really knows how to think outside the box!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.trendhunterstatic.com/thumbs/vintage-suitcase-vanities.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://cdn.trendhunterstatic.com/thumbs/vintage-suitcase-vanities.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trendhunter.com/photos/73148"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There were lots of ideas for using suitcases as beds for your pets. They were all so pretty and unique but this one from the Etsy shop, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ThePopStopsHere?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;The Pop Stops Here&lt;/a&gt; was my personal favorite.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ThePopStopsHere?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.199868252.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.199868252.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ThePopStopsHere?ref=seller_info"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now this was my all time favorite find! I am now on a mission to create myself one of this super cute wrapping stations! I mean, isn't this just so precious?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1XJs_nytXFE/TNGHuY_D-jI/AAAAAAAABvw/q2q6jQI_2wo/s1600/vintage+suitcase-+craft+storage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1XJs_nytXFE/TNGHuY_D-jI/AAAAAAAABvw/q2q6jQI_2wo/s320/vintage+suitcase-+craft+storage.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://retropolitanhip.blogspot.com/2010/11/repurposed-vintage-luggage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can have a cute place to store your craft projects and supplies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4068/4551602488_74da81e599.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4068/4551602488_74da81e599.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/32241009@N08/galleries/72157623956149936"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I thought this was pretty cute too for a small business or shop. Use the suitcase to display your merchandise. VERY cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcLGI261gYw/TA1G2y2p3LI/AAAAAAAABgQ/ebUOzDQuvgs/s320/repurposed-luggage-for-craft-booth-display.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcLGI261gYw/TA1G2y2p3LI/AAAAAAAABgQ/ebUOzDQuvgs/s320/repurposed-luggage-for-craft-booth-display.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mariezvezda.blogspot.com/p/craft-fair-display-ideas.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Okay, everyone, I am off to find myself a good vintage suitcase! What about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And &lt;a href="http://ernwardie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Erin&lt;/a&gt;, be sure and keep us updated on what on what you decide to do with your suitcases!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-6715202013501030710?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6715202013501030710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=6715202013501030710' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6715202013501030710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6715202013501030710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/fridays-frills_25.html' title='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wy5yrRZdr8E/TI901nF2SBI/AAAAAAAAFrU/iLGIS-2VDbA/s72-c/suitcase-table-0310-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-712715533302603761</id><published>2011-02-23T20:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T20:26:47.134-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with a chronic illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haley'/><title type='text'>a special grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It takes a special grace to be the sibling of a person with a chronic illness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It takes great selflessness and a giving heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't imagine how difficult it must be to carry the extra load that these special siblings carry when they live day in and day out with another person's illness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;These precious siblings are the unsung heroes of the story of&amp;nbsp; those who suffer in any way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lfalRcLHSGo/TTSV_ZtD2DI/AAAAAAAAAuk/IwSPX5gxBa4/s1600/Project+Life+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lfalRcLHSGo/TTSV_ZtD2DI/AAAAAAAAAuk/IwSPX5gxBa4/s320/Project+Life+043.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I realize that I am very blessed to have such a supportive sister. It breaks my heart to know that she doesn't know me any other way than "sick". I was in the &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-moment-that-changed-it-all.html"&gt;car acciden&lt;/a&gt;t when Haley was 7 and since that time our family has dealt with my health in one way or another much of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szIisVHREEk/SWR4oDRlZAI/AAAAAAAAAK0/jr3xxz_sdoE/s1600/Copy+of+rockettes+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0CZxzUY4xX4/S2zpPu2t2JI/AAAAAAAAAhI/3PNs9R5Z_20/s1600/scan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0CZxzUY4xX4/S2zpPu2t2JI/AAAAAAAAAhI/3PNs9R5Z_20/s320/scan.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There have been times when she has rushed home from time with friends to take care of me. Haley always invites me to spend time with her friends when she goes out and she drives&amp;nbsp; me to see my friends and waits somewhat patiently for me in the car until I am ready to come home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have not always treated Haley like I should. I put way too much pressure on her. I expected her to not only be my sister but I &lt;i&gt;demanded &lt;/i&gt;her to be my best friend, my entertainer and my care giver. I think part of me felt like she was healthy and she &lt;i&gt;owed&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;me that much of herself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was wrong to do that. For a time, those demands strained our relationship.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fortunately, with help, I saw that I was demanding things of Haley that were not fair. She was already giving more to me than she should have ever have to and she gave of herself willing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Haley has showed me love in such a way that I cannot put into words. She has showed me how to give and how to love unconditionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8zwjg4CaG4/S7P93yc6KPI/AAAAAAAAAl0/ocfBMnVOOOk/s1600/100_0168.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8zwjg4CaG4/S7P93yc6KPI/AAAAAAAAAl0/ocfBMnVOOOk/s320/100_0168.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;]My sister is a nurse. I have no doubts in her ability. Her professors always gave her high marks for her treatment of her patients. She is an amazing person. I know that one day very soon she is going to touch so many lives by working as a pediatric nurse. Her kindness and gentleness is going to be a rock for families and their babies on days that they would like to forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; I know she will do that for them because she is my rock everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; This amazing person is who God gave me as a sister and I am so blessed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-712715533302603761?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/712715533302603761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=712715533302603761' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/712715533302603761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/712715533302603761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/special-grace.html' title='a special grace'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lfalRcLHSGo/TTSV_ZtD2DI/AAAAAAAAAuk/IwSPX5gxBa4/s72-c/Project+Life+043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-7907443786101533550</id><published>2011-02-22T09:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T09:00:12.601-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haley'/><title type='text'>Project Life: Week 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/search/label/project%20life"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What? It has been 7 weeks since I began Project Life? I don't think I will ever get used to time flying by so quickly. And I also can't believe that I am still taking photos each day -well almost each day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week, I don't know what happen but somewhere between the camera, the cord and the computer some of my photos were lost...? I don't know what happen but there are a couple of days that I just can't find. So, I am few days short this week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday, February&amp;nbsp; 15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are my favorite markers ever. They are Zip markers that I got years and years ago. I remember getting a pretty good deal on Ebay. After all this time, they are still the perfect marker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3uSC4R1Lqw/TWMZPSV9ZMI/AAAAAAAAAzA/_7yCR0zi9lc/s1600/project+life+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3uSC4R1Lqw/TWMZPSV9ZMI/AAAAAAAAAzA/_7yCR0zi9lc/s320/project+life+006.JPG" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday, February 16&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Mom was going to be gone all day and we didn't want me up and roaming about the kitchen while I was alone. So, she fixed me some tomato soup for later. She fixed it all pretty in the basket for me. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJy1NxX4KAk/TWMbYKjclxI/AAAAAAAAAzE/uqnUKx6MbL4/s1600/project+life+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJy1NxX4KAk/TWMbYKjclxI/AAAAAAAAAzE/uqnUKx6MbL4/s320/project+life+004.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday, February 17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a new nurse and he came on Thursday instead of Tuesday. I had trouble with the IV site all day. I couldn't move my hand and it was really painful. I still had about half a bag of saline left when my hand got terribly painful and started to get puffy. I had to take the IV out but I still had a lot of fluid left...what was I going to do? Um, page nurse Haley of course! ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haley was so nervous. She hasn't started an IV outside of educational environment. She did an really awesome job! No pain or mess! It was perfection! That is right, my sister is just magical and my 24/7 private duty nurse! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jWfCgTVwnNE/TWMf--XIBJI/AAAAAAAAAzM/hBpTzUeTNRw/s1600/mosaic41bfb688eea54fe12fe105f57ba2f1f738c4b3ae.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jWfCgTVwnNE/TWMf--XIBJI/AAAAAAAAAzM/hBpTzUeTNRw/s320/mosaic41bfb688eea54fe12fe105f57ba2f1f738c4b3ae.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday, February 18&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what week would be complete without Holly. She is pouting because she can't go upstairs and play with Dad. He thinks that is just hilarious! (And I guess it kind of is!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UX3sU2QbDkI/TWMeTaf1PMI/AAAAAAAAAzI/DDBJjjJmHPY/s1600/project+life+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UX3sU2QbDkI/TWMeTaf1PMI/AAAAAAAAAzI/DDBJjjJmHPY/s320/project+life+017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Tuesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am linking up Jessica's &lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;again today. Join us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i815.photobucket.com/albums/zz75/JessicaNTurner/PL-TuesdaySM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-7907443786101533550?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/7907443786101533550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=7907443786101533550' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/7907443786101533550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/7907443786101533550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/project-life-week-7.html' title='Project Life: Week 7'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3uSC4R1Lqw/TWMZPSV9ZMI/AAAAAAAAAzA/_7yCR0zi9lc/s72-c/project+life+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-4570074253187063497</id><published>2011-02-21T08:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T08:08:00.172-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psalm 91:14-15'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope and illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='answered prayer'/><title type='text'>an answer in the dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/light-in-dark.html"&gt;shared &lt;/a&gt;how alone I felt. How far away God felt. Mostly, I think I felt alone because I don't understand why God hasn't answered my desperate pleas for healing. I found myself saying, &lt;i&gt;Well if God really is there and He really does love me, then He will heal me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew that really wasn't true but that it what kept coming up in my prayers and in my heart. I felt betrayed somehow. I felt like God didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But fortunately, I was very, very wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God heard my cries of confusion and loneliness and He spoke to me in a mighty way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The same day that I posted my deep feelings of pain, my daily &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-Year-Book-Hope-Books/dp/1414301332/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1298254700&amp;amp;sr=8-1-spell"&gt;devotional&lt;/a&gt; focused on verses Matthew 7:9-11 &amp;amp; Luke 11:11-13.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If my earthly parents give me what I ask then how much more will my Heavenly Father give to me when I ask?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The final paragraph said this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Would you be willing to stop pounding on heaven's door, to stop begging for God to give you what you believe is best and to open your hands to receive the good gifts your heavenly Father wants to give you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that moment, I just had to stop and praise God. My heart was pounding and my eyes had filled with the tears. He had heard me and now he was answering me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For whatever reason, God is saying not right now to me. Right now is not the time for college, or a relationship or a family. Right now is not the time for a complete healing.&lt;br /&gt;Right now is the time for me to seek the good gifts of God-whatever they may be and remember every day that His gifts are far better than I can ever know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I would love to say that this revelation of simple Godly wisdom would keep fears at bay and that my heart will always be content with God's plan but I know it isn't that simple for me. There will be times (more than I would like to admit to) that I know I will once again question God and his love for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, I have this moment. This moment of open communication between a Father and daughter and I can remind myself of how I felt in that precious moment and hopefully my heart will remember the peace of God's love too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know that God heard my cries for help and to know that He answered me is pretty overwhelming. I am just in awe of his power and of his love. I am in awe of His faithful love and unending compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Because he loves me, says the Lord, I will rescue him. I will protect him, for he acknowledges my name. &lt;b&gt;He will cry out for me and I will answer him. &lt;/b&gt;I will be with him in trouble. I will deliver him and honor him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: small;"&gt;Psalm 91:14-15&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-4570074253187063497?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4570074253187063497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=4570074253187063497' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4570074253187063497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4570074253187063497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/answer-in-dark.html' title='an answer in the dark'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-2648663235469621210</id><published>2011-02-18T19:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T19:17:02.630-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balloons'/><title type='text'>Friday's Frills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/search/label/Friday%27s%20Frills"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/fridaysfrills.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do y'all love balloons as much as me? I love huge bundles of latex balloons. I think they make any occasion child-like and fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great weekend friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Balloons at a wedding? Why not?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/2309983_wmkFy1zE_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/2309983_wmkFy1zE_c.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/4176130/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love this! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/4929250_NhlSkj3f_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/4929250_NhlSkj3f_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/4970077/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dior apparently likes balloons too. I know this ad campaign is a little old but I still think it is perfect! It is just so girlie and dreamy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.mabuhaygirl.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SaQt2woKCtIAABd-Fhg1/Miss-Dior-Cherie-EDP-Ad-thumb-525x712.jpg?et=y4GdLv9OKy4qisNNFCbKYw&amp;amp;nmid=0" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://images.mabuhaygirl.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SaQt2woKCtIAABd-Fhg1/Miss-Dior-Cherie-EDP-Ad-thumb-525x712.jpg?et=y4GdLv9OKy4qisNNFCbKYw&amp;amp;nmid=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mabuhaygirl.multiply.com/?&amp;amp;preview=&amp;amp;item_id=815&amp;amp;page_start=680"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And NieNie knows how to do balloons justice! How great is the family photo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mJljZYHPA0Q/TH-9rSRVtKI/AAAAAAAAM5s/wBAm7nWYPt8/s720/IMG_0197.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mJljZYHPA0Q/TH-9rSRVtKI/AAAAAAAAM5s/wBAm7nWYPt8/s320/IMG_0197.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/2010/09/blue-lilys-balloons.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't these balloons just create something magical at Christmas?! When I saw this photo on NieNie's blog, I just gasped! Ohhhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mJljZYHPA0Q/TSvFH4sftCI/AAAAAAAAPJ4/jPxKJ280VMY/s1600/IMG_3646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mJljZYHPA0Q/TSvFH4sftCI/AAAAAAAAPJ4/jPxKJ280VMY/s320/IMG_3646.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Martha Stewart stands behind the power of balloons too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(This is my all time favorite color combo!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vu_4qx4TmKc/TD-yaeg18sI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/G6C2bSZGVvI/s1600/reception+balloons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vu_4qx4TmKc/TD-yaeg18sI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/G6C2bSZGVvI/s320/reception+balloons.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplyprettywedding.blogspot.com/2010/07/inexpensive-glamour.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So pretty and fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovingdangerously.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/balloon_house.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://www.lovingdangerously.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/balloon_house.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovingdangerously.com/2010/10/whimsical-wednesdays/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And finally my absolute favorite balloon photo! Because I love all thing miniature, this spoke to my heart! ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So precious, right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hiphiphoorayblog.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/balloon-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://hiphiphoorayblog.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/balloon-1.jpg" width="143" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hiphiphoorayblog.com/2010/08/balloon-invitations/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope y'all had a great day! Grab a balloon this weekend. It will make you happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-2648663235469621210?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2648663235469621210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=2648663235469621210' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2648663235469621210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2648663235469621210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/fridays-frills_18.html' title='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mJljZYHPA0Q/TH-9rSRVtKI/AAAAAAAAM5s/wBAm7nWYPt8/s72-c/IMG_0197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-3145011558016646264</id><published>2011-02-16T17:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T17:44:36.256-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope and illness'/><title type='text'>a light in the dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--cB9C3z8u3g/TVmnC0RNRmI/AAAAAAAAAyg/1UNrX1n04hk/s1600/hope+in+darkness.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--cB9C3z8u3g/TVmnC0RNRmI/AAAAAAAAAyg/1UNrX1n04hk/s320/hope+in+darkness.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been struggling lately. I wake up with knots in my stomach and go to bed with them still lingering. I begrudgingly &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/fighting-and-accepting.html"&gt;accepted &lt;/a&gt;this illness. It is a daily battle of acceptance and fear. Is there a middle ground? Is there a place where my hope of being better and my dreams of the future can meet my current circumstance and make sense? Do I give up my dreams? Do I find new goals? Goals that seem obtainable. It is confusing. It is frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to return to college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to graduate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to marry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many days make me wonder if any of this possible.&lt;br /&gt;Can I do any of these things? Can I ever leave home? Can I ever take care of myself? Honestly, I don't know. That scares me. The thought of living like this forever scares me.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I am afraid. I am so afraid that these precious prayers won't be answered. What if the things I want so badly are not going to possible for me.&lt;br /&gt;How do I plan a future from bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid that God has other plans. I want to change His mind. I don't want His will if it doesn't include what I consider &lt;i&gt;life&lt;/i&gt;. I want His plan to be &lt;i&gt;my plan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to remember God has my loving Father. That Christ suffered too and that He has great compassion but often I feel alone and isolated and I think of God as distant deity sitting on a cloud, far, far away. I wish I could say I feel Him right here, with each step but I don't feel Him. I call myself looking but I feel abandoned. I feel betrayed by God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I feel alone in the dark without a light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Right now my only light is hope. I am clinging to God's promises of hope and healing with all that is in me. I am clinging to His promises of faithful love and never ending compassion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; I &lt;i&gt;feel &lt;/i&gt;alone but I &lt;i&gt;know &lt;/i&gt;that I am not alone. My emotions are deceiving. His truth is forever.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-3145011558016646264?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/3145011558016646264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=3145011558016646264' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/3145011558016646264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/3145011558016646264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/light-in-dark.html' title='a light in the dark'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--cB9C3z8u3g/TVmnC0RNRmI/AAAAAAAAAyg/1UNrX1n04hk/s72-c/hope+in+darkness.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-3524880969561995341</id><published>2011-02-15T13:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T13:57:49.531-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Siesta Scripture Memory Team'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog buddies'/><title type='text'>Project Life: Week 6 + a few other things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="65" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, February 6&lt;br /&gt;It is official. I am now a &lt;i&gt;Gleek. &lt;/i&gt;I saw a marathon on the Oxygen channel and I was hooked. I love the character of&amp;nbsp; Emma Pilsbury!&amp;nbsp; She has the best clothes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EbTEbNYZ5Qg/TVlstNLKu0I/AAAAAAAAAyE/xv4u7H715SI/s1600/project+life+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EbTEbNYZ5Qg/TVlstNLKu0I/AAAAAAAAAyE/xv4u7H715SI/s320/project+life+003.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday, February 7&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is one reason why I have been feeling so poorly. The weather has been crazy here. Hot and Cold. Rainy and Dry. Snowy and Sunny. My body doesn't know what to do with itself!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIL2e_9Noqc/TVlter30cWI/AAAAAAAAAyI/spLAoGlV1jE/s1600/project+life+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIL2e_9Noqc/TVlter30cWI/AAAAAAAAAyI/spLAoGlV1jE/s320/project+life+007.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday, February 8&lt;br /&gt;These are the movies that I watched during the beginning of February. I watched one romantic movie a day until Valentine's Day. My favorites are &lt;i&gt;Must Love Dogs &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Return to Me&lt;/i&gt;. Do you have a favorite romantic movie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m4-glztTrcs/TVluwAhtJsI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/1BROl9rewC0/s1600/project+life+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m4-glztTrcs/TVluwAhtJsI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/1BROl9rewC0/s320/project+life+022.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday, February 9&lt;br /&gt;It started snowing! We got about 2 inches. People still went to work the next day and we had electricity...maybe Alabama is moving up in the world! ha!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsNOBjUueAk/TVlwXUHPLII/AAAAAAAAAyY/oTRag1atp3M/s1600/project+life+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsNOBjUueAk/TVlwXUHPLII/AAAAAAAAAyY/oTRag1atp3M/s320/project+life+028.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday February 10&lt;br /&gt;Can you see her little eyes peeking out at me? I love my little Holly. This is her, "Please, don't bother me right now", face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-krOB-DJF7U8/TVluD4zzMhI/AAAAAAAAAyM/34AW9ENBj1o/s1600/project+life+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-krOB-DJF7U8/TVluD4zzMhI/AAAAAAAAAyM/34AW9ENBj1o/s320/project+life+013.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday, February 11&lt;br /&gt;I was really blue and Mom said I needed to get out of the house for a little while. We were going to TJ Maxx. I love that store! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UBnvn30ufas/TVlvafKfoQI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Z6u1t_mVNJo/s1600/project+life+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UBnvn30ufas/TVlvafKfoQI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Z6u1t_mVNJo/s320/project+life+035.JPG" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday, February 12&lt;br /&gt;Holly was mad at me for something. (I can't remember what.) She didn't want to be close to me. She is pouting in my chair. Silly dog! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uwYYOdcVvIc/TVlxU38HgZI/AAAAAAAAAyc/6sn6202B_uk/s1600/project+life+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uwYYOdcVvIc/TVlxU38HgZI/AAAAAAAAAyc/6sn6202B_uk/s320/project+life+001.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am linking up at &lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday/"&gt;The Mom Creative &lt;/a&gt;today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i815.photobucket.com/albums/zz75/JessicaNTurner/PL-TuesdaySM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are a couple of more things that I am going to include in today's post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first being that my friend Rachel nominated me for a blogger award last week. How sweet was that? She really is one of the sweetest people ever! You must go visit her &lt;a href="http://nathanandrachelatwood.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTtrTrH29Ho/TVNMrQC9ZiI/AAAAAAAACgo/z0XA4sf8SiU/s1600/stylish_blogger_award8.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTtrTrH29Ho/TVNMrQC9ZiI/AAAAAAAACgo/z0XA4sf8SiU/s1600/stylish_blogger_award8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I need to thank the person who nominated me. Rachel, thanks so much for  the award! You are so encouraging and wise. Your love for God and His  word really is so powerful. Because of you, I learned about the &lt;a href="http://blog.lproof.org/2010/12/siesta-scripture-memory-instructions.html"&gt;Siesta Scripture Memory Team&lt;/a&gt;!  I have always wanted to memorize scripture but I would quickly loose  motivation. Being accountable has made such a difference. (And I also  learned about baking potatoes in a crock pot from you! Who knew?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I have to tell you 7 random things about myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;I feel the (obsessive) need to eat small, individual things (like candy or cookies) in multiples of 3 or 5.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;From about age 4 to age 6, I intentionally spelled my name wrong because I &lt;i&gt;liked&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; the letter &lt;i&gt;A &lt;/i&gt;better than the letter &lt;i&gt;E &lt;/i&gt;and therefore, I thought the letter &lt;i&gt;A &lt;/i&gt;should come first in my name. So, my name was H&lt;i&gt;ae&lt;/i&gt;ther Thomas for about 2 years. No red marker or sad face was going to convince me that &lt;i&gt;E &lt;/i&gt;was anything other than a second-rate letter!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think the library is the happiest place on earth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love shoes! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love pretty pajamas! My favorites are by Carole Hochman and Karen Neuburger. And thanks to TJ Maxx, I can now afford them!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am Psychology major at the University of AL. My hope is to get my  Masters and then work with children with chronic or terminal illnesses.  My minor is in Judaic Studies. (In case you were wondering!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;My favorite snack is a Triscut cracker with a slice of cheddar cheese and little bread &amp;amp; butter pickle on top.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And without further ado, here are the lovely ladies that I think deserve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Stylish Blogger Award as well!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Kelli's blog is &lt;a href="http://kellimjohnson.blogspot.com/"&gt;In My Life&lt;/a&gt;.  She is a new blog friend. We became friends though our weekly Project  Life posts. She is seriously so sweet and so funny! She has a really  amazing &lt;a href="http://kellimjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-inspiration-is-always-needed.html"&gt;scrapbooking room&lt;/a&gt;.  I am so envious! ha! She also journals and creates beautiful  watercolors during her quiet time. She is just the neatest person!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://pilstonpapers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rachel &lt;/a&gt;is  my oldest friend. (Honestly, I have known her since I was a baby.) We  went to church together as children and then our families changed  churches. We lost touch but we ran into each other in Target a couple of  years ago and now we keep in touch through Facebook and our blogs. She  is pregnant with her first child, a boy that she and her husband are  naming Barrett. I was supposed to go to her baby tea on Sunday but  (shockingly!) I was too sick to go. I am hoping she posts some photos so  I can see what I missed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Kat has a really beautiful blog. It is called &lt;a href="http://secretsofabutterfly.typepad.com/"&gt;Secrets of a Butterfly&lt;/a&gt; and it is as dreamy as it sounds. We "met" a year or so ago, after she posted about a really great Etsy &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MagnolijaDRESS"&gt;shop &lt;/a&gt;that I was a fan of. She too has a chronic illness and she is so encouraging and inspirational.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally, today is the 15th which means it is time to choose my 4th bible verse for&lt;a href="http://blog.lproof.org/2010/12/siesta-scripture-memory-instructions.html"&gt; Siesta Memory Team&lt;/a&gt;. My verse is Job 16:19-21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="job16-19" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Even now my witness&lt;a href="" name="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is in heaven;&lt;a href="" name="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my advocate is on high.&lt;a href="" name="3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="job16-20" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My intercessor&lt;a href="" name="4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is my friend&lt;a href="" name="a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="" name="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as my eyes pour out&lt;a href="" name="6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tears&lt;a href="" name="7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to God;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="job16-21" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;on behalf of a man he pleads&lt;a href="" name="8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with God as a man pleads for his friend.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you all have a great Tuesday and if you read all that...you are a super friend! ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-3524880969561995341?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/3524880969561995341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=3524880969561995341' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/3524880969561995341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/3524880969561995341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/project-life-week-6-few-other-things.html' title='Project Life: Week 6 + a few other things.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EbTEbNYZ5Qg/TVlstNLKu0I/AAAAAAAAAyE/xv4u7H715SI/s72-c/project+life+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-8603836749558271380</id><published>2011-02-14T13:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T13:08:35.002-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Valentine's Day ! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/4772209_gd61Wsmm_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/4772209_gd61Wsmm_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A friend &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; at all times&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and a brother is born for a time of adversity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Proverbs 17:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/5025449/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-8603836749558271380?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/8603836749558271380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=8603836749558271380' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8603836749558271380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8603836749558271380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day-friend-loves-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-4281163769502189013</id><published>2011-02-11T07:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T07:40:40.446-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Friday's Frills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/search/label/Friday%27s%20Frills"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="63" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/fridaysfrills.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I {heart} February. Love is in the air. There are so many awesome ways to tell someone that you love them! I mean I am good with the traditional hug and kiss but Valentine's Day gives us a reason to do that extra something special! Don't y'all think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;How crazy good are Ms. Martha's conversation heart cookies? So cute!! I think the precious presentation in the bags with the stitching makes them even more special!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/recipe/conversation-heart-cookies?&amp;amp;backto=true&amp;amp;backtourl=/photogallery/valentines-day-cookie-recipes#slide_1" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt; is the recipe, if you are interested. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.marthastewart.com/images/content/pub/ms_living/2009Q1//la104506_0209_conhearts_l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://images.marthastewart.com/images/content/pub/ms_living/2009Q1//la104506_0209_conhearts_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I love banners. I think they are so sweet and can be personalized so easily to make any party or celebration special. When I saw this little mini-banner in &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/misseskwittys?ref=seller_info"&gt;Mrs. Kwitty's Cottage shop &lt;/a&gt;on Etsy, I just about went crazy! How cute and so sweet. You think you are opening a normal Valentine's card but instead you pull out a this beautiful banner that you can put anywhere, anytime! Seriously, so cute. I love it to pieces!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_570xN.209550711.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_570xN.209550711.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/66246845/love-you-mini-heart-banner-with?ref=sr_gallery_18&amp;amp;ga_search_query=love%2Bbanners&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_shopname=victorianstation"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;As cold as it has been in most parts of the US (even here in the South!) we could all use these darling fingerless gloves. These were another Etsy find at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/QUID?page=2" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Quid Essential&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;. They are just so sweet and cozy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_570xN.115262614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_570xN.115262614.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/38306094/je-taime-fingerless-gloves?ref=v1_other_2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;And in a another Valentine's direction, look at these absolutely, perfectly sweet Valentine straws that Olivia Kanaley, from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://afieldjournal.blogspot.com/" style="color: #444444;"&gt;A Field Journal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; created. I can just imagine drinking some Lorina pink lemonade with them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://prettyexpedition.com/Post/10-02%20Straws2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://prettyexpedition.com/Post/10-02%20Straws2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://afieldjournal.blogspot.com/2010/02/sweet-straws.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And finally, my favorite way to toast Valentine's day, would be to drink a up of tea in these gorgeous &amp;amp; festive tea cups I saw them in the latest &lt;i&gt;O Magazine.&lt;/i&gt; They are so precious and totally out of my price range but they melt my little tea cup lovin' heart! They can be purchased &lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/s/yedi-inside-out-hearts-cup-saucer-set/3154395"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s4.hubimg.com/u/2547471_f260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://s4.hubimg.com/u/2547471_f260.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hubpages.com/hub/Yedi-Houseware-Traditional-and-Contemporary-Gifts-for-Mothers-Day"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;i {heart} you all my sweet friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;happy Friday everyone!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-4281163769502189013?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4281163769502189013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=4281163769502189013' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4281163769502189013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4281163769502189013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/fridays-frills.html' title='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-1183913347454093546</id><published>2011-02-07T11:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T11:17:05.679-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where have the days gone? Time goes by so fast. Too fast sometimes. I am still feeling pretty crummy but my sleep seems to be back on track (YES!) and I ate supper at the table last night which is such a huge deal for me when I am feeling bad! That is two major improvements in just a few days. I am very happy about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am kind of bummed because I only took 1 photo last week for &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/search/label/project%20life"&gt;Project Life&lt;/a&gt;. I am not beating myself up though because I just have to take things as they come. Hopefully, I will do better this week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been listening to this song a lot. It really speaks to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lD_pCr_Xrnc?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are there songs that you like to listen to when you are feeling down in the dumps? I would love to know what they are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-1183913347454093546?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/1183913347454093546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=1183913347454093546' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/1183913347454093546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/1183913347454093546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/where-have-days-gone-time-goes-by-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lD_pCr_Xrnc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-8814270074145686338</id><published>2011-02-02T10:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:00:38.994-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with a chronic illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psalm 55:22'/><title type='text'>Sustain Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"Cast your burdens on the Lord and he will sustain you; he will never let the righteous fall."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Psalm 55:22&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="40" width="250"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;widgetID=23369401&amp;style=metal&amp;p=0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="40" flashvars="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;widgetID=23369401&amp;style=metal&amp;p=0" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="window" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among other things, sustain means to &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;keep&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;person,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;mind,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;spirits,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;etc.,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;giving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;way,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;under&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;trial&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;affliction. God promises to sustain me. He promises to hold me tight and not let me become lost in my afflictions. He promises that I will never fall. I am reminding myself of this, every single minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5972838/Weheartit11_large.jpg?1294008141" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5972838/Weheartit11_large.jpg?1294008141" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/tag/just%20breathe" style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;The last two weeks have been very hard ones. I haven't been able to do very much at all. I feel like I am spending more and more of my time in bed, with the shades drawn and with little noise because I am so sensitive to the stimulation. I am having a hard time eating and swallowing food and drinks. I am choking on most anything that I try to swallow. And to add insult to injury, my insomnia is raging. And not sleeping makes &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt; worse. I am only getting a few hours of sleep during the day because for some reason my mind refuses to settle and allow me to have a restful night's sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;I am trying hard -very hard- to remain positive. I feel so bad and I am so tired, it is hard to do some days. I know these days will pass but in the meantime, I am trying to get through each hour. I say to myself, &lt;i&gt;just breathe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;My spirit is seems battered right now and tears come so easily. I am very sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;I am not able to be on the computer very much right now. It is difficult to find the energy and thought to try and post and visit you all. I know it sounds strange to say that being online is an effort but thank you all for being so supportive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to *see* you all very soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata" style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-8814270074145686338?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/8814270074145686338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=8814270074145686338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8814270074145686338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/8814270074145686338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/sustain-me.html' title='Sustain Me'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-54488533574082423</id><published>2011-02-01T11:35:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T12:00:00.609-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><title type='text'>Project Life Week 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="65" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I cannot believe this is the 4th week of Project Life! And what really rocks my world is that I have actually managed to take a photo each day. So, here is a look at Week 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Sunday, January 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;This is Holly's toy box. It is an old hatbox that I decided would be a cute place to keep all of her toys. Her favorite toy is her sock monkey. And despite how sweet, fluffy and precious my sweet Holly is, the girl has it out for her toys! Seriously. No toys last more than a few weeks. I have been waiting for her cute sock monkey to bite the dust. And as luck would have it, the very next day, I found pieces of Mr. Sock Monkey all over my bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUAOijeWLtI/AAAAAAAAAxg/PnxePCHFLqo/s1600/project+life+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUAOijeWLtI/AAAAAAAAAxg/PnxePCHFLqo/s320/project+life+022.JPG" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Monday, January 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Holly's dog food has been discontinued. So, I had to find her a new brand. I was worried that she wouldn't like the new food. Well, apparently she &lt;i&gt;hated &lt;/i&gt;the old food! I mix the two foods together so that the transition would be a little more gentle on her stomach. Big mistake! Her food is everywhere because she meticulously picks out and eats the new food and leaves the rest for me to clean up...again, again &amp;amp; again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUAPfiMhtyI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Q8plLyNjktg/s1600/project+life+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUAPfiMhtyI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Q8plLyNjktg/s320/project+life+014.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Tuesday, January 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Oh, the &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-day-ice-cream.html"&gt;bad day&lt;/a&gt;. Not much more to say about Tuesday, except how good that ice cream was!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUAQrdaXDaI/AAAAAAAAAxo/LO0ptLrSIKY/s1600/project+life+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUAQrdaXDaI/AAAAAAAAAxo/LO0ptLrSIKY/s320/project+life+023.JPG" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Wendesday, January 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I don't mind picking up her food when she waits for me on the edge of my bed like this. When I get up, Holly always comes and gets in my spot and waits for me. I think it is so sweet. I am totally in love my girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUfFkoBBj8I/AAAAAAAAAxs/8-PbJfc3dKg/s1600/project+life+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUfFkoBBj8I/AAAAAAAAAxs/8-PbJfc3dKg/s320/project+life+008.JPG" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Thursday, January 27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I have been feeling pretty bad the last week or so and fainting last Tuesday didn't help things &lt;i&gt;but&lt;/i&gt; I try to look on the bright side. Like, when I am too sick to eat at the table, I get to eat in bed and my Mom fixes me yummy things to eat. Things like a roast beef, provolone cheese &amp;amp; onion panini. (She fixes me yummy things to eat on other days too, btw!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUfFqi36PcI/AAAAAAAAAxw/OsT8A82SyUA/s1600/project+life+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUfFqi36PcI/AAAAAAAAAxw/OsT8A82SyUA/s320/project+life+002.JPG" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Friday, January 28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I have just recently discovered the television show, &lt;i&gt;Brothers &amp;amp; Sisters&lt;/i&gt; thanks to Netflix. I watched the first four seasons last week. Where have I been? I love this show. I am such a nerd. I have only&amp;nbsp;watched one television show from start to finish. I usually, A) don't learn about the show until much later into its run or B) quit watching the show before it ends because I get bored with it. I am a strange girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;PS: How messy can my bedside table get?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUfHsveGBsI/AAAAAAAAAx0/f11nqGlV_Es/s1600/project+life+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUfHsveGBsI/AAAAAAAAAx0/f11nqGlV_Es/s320/project+life+001.JPG" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Saturday, January 29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;I have been on an orange kick lately. These oranges are so good. They are perfectly juicy and remind me of summer. I will admit that I do eat two at a time because they are so good. One just isn't enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUfIo_jP6XI/AAAAAAAAAx4/j6FwYad-2Gg/s1600/project+life+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUfIo_jP6XI/AAAAAAAAAx4/j6FwYad-2Gg/s320/project+life+012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;As always, I am linking up at Jessica's blog today. Happy Project Life Tuesday everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="117" src="http://i815.photobucket.com/albums/zz75/JessicaNTurner/PL-TuesdaySM.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-54488533574082423?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/54488533574082423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=54488533574082423' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/54488533574082423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/54488533574082423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/02/project-life-week-4.html' title='Project Life Week 4'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUAOijeWLtI/AAAAAAAAAxg/PnxePCHFLqo/s72-c/project+life+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-2910429030823976195</id><published>2011-01-28T05:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T17:39:18.266-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><title type='text'>Friday's Frills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/fridaysfrills.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;Today's frills are all about beautiful areas to create beautiful things in. My parents are turning a section of the basement into a scrapbook workspace for me! I am so excited! I have been on the search for pretty work spaces and inspiring ideas. These are just a few finds that have made their way into my favorites folder! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;I just love the bright, happy colors in this! I like the idea of having a small lamp handy for small projects too. I hadn't really thought about it until I saw this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.meredith.com/bhg/images/2006/12/p_SIP924938.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.meredith.com/bhg/images/2006/12/p_SIP924938.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bhg.com/crafts/craft-storage/hobby-rooms/the-perfect-craft-cabinet/?esrc=nwcu09&amp;amp;email=857266&amp;amp;sssdmh=dm17.273365"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;I loved the idea of using twine &amp;amp; clothespins to display finished projects or inspiring pieces. It adds a little something more than just a bulletin board &amp;amp; push pins. Don't you think? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn206/ohhellofriend/studiotour/B9_Wall2_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn206/ohhellofriend/studiotour/B9_Wall2_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ohhellofriendblog.com/2011/01/studio-tour-benign-objects.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these mason jars mounted to the wall. I have so many little odds and ends that I could put in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3081/3160232723_59841ef641.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3081/3160232723_59841ef641.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://lintsi.wordpress.com/ideoita-askartelutilaan-organize-your-craft-space/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course Pottery Barn can do a craft room up so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/174/472702806_3c313480d7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/174/472702806_3c313480d7.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/elisabeth85/galleries/72157624469152896/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love these next two photos. I love all the color, the shelves and labeled boxes. I have to have a spot for everything; otherwise, I just throw my things anywhere when I get done and that really doesn't work well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NyBxhB5pGgM/S3rmSVRIu4I/AAAAAAAAEIM/7vKgVqqsKr4/homeofficeinspiration%601.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NyBxhB5pGgM/S3rmSVRIu4I/AAAAAAAAEIM/7vKgVqqsKr4/homeofficeinspiration%601.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://frenchieandflea.com/blog/2010/2/16/my-workspace-before.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know Martha uses chalkboard paint on the wall here but I am thinking I want to use it on the cabinets that my Dad is putting in for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.marthastewart.com/images/content/pub/ms_living/2007Q1/la102386c_0107_chalkboard_l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://images.marthastewart.com/images/content/pub/ms_living/2007Q1/la102386c_0107_chalkboard_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/portal/site/mslo/menuitem.3a0656639de62ad593598e10d373a0a0/?vgnextoid=5f69669014f64110VgnVCM1000003d370a0aRCRD&amp;amp;autonomy_kw=wall%20calendar&amp;amp;rsc=header_1"&gt;source &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, guys &amp;amp; gals, that is where my mind is at these days. I am making all sorts of plans for this workspace. I will definitely keep y'all updated.&lt;br /&gt;Do any of you have a workspace for your hobbies? I would love to see them, if you have photos posted, please let me know! And if you have any ideas, I would love to hear them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend, friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-2910429030823976195?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2910429030823976195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=2910429030823976195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2910429030823976195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2910429030823976195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/fridays-frills_23.html' title='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn206/ohhellofriend/studiotour/th_B9_Wall2_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-2848040647806574942</id><published>2011-01-26T05:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T16:18:58.865-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fainting'/><title type='text'>Bad day &amp; Ice Cream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I had a doctor's appointment yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I started feeling bad while I was in the exam room waiting for the doctor to come in. I thought to myself, how horrible would it be if I just fainted on this table. I would certainly hurt myself and with the lovely hospital smock on, everyone would surely see my blue granny panties.&lt;br /&gt;*Note to self...always, always wear white undies. No matter what the situation.* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I was getting dizzy and my ears were ringing. Nausea just came in waves. My heart was racing. Oh, my gosh. I cannot do &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, thankfully I didn't. The doctor came and went. I was fine. I still felt bad but I didn't faint. I didn't fall off the exam table and no one saw my blue granny panties. I was totally going to be fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;And then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I went to check out and schedule some tests. My Mom, chairs and my walker were just on the other side of the door. "Just hang on", I told myself. I was going to be able to sit down in just second. &lt;br /&gt;I know I made it to the receptionist's desk.&lt;br /&gt;I know I gave her my paperwork.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Next, I opened my eyes and I was on the floor with 8 faces staring down at me.&lt;br /&gt;Between steps 2 &amp;amp; 3...it's a little fuzzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My purse was strewn across the floor and I only had on one shoe.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I have seen better days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone was so nice.&amp;nbsp; One of the doctors even fed me ice chips, while my doctor elevated my legs to get the blood back to my heart and brain. So nice. Everyone was so sweet. I was so embarrassed but they were so kind. I have a love/hate relationship with doctors.&lt;br /&gt;This group restored my faith in doctors and their nurses. Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So, I am in bed. Where else? Holly and I are watching &lt;i&gt;Brothers &amp;amp; Sisters&lt;/i&gt; on Netflix and I am hoping that tomorrow will be better&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUAH6QsnHJI/AAAAAAAAAxc/5hobQOgYetI/s1600/project+life+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUAH6QsnHJI/AAAAAAAAAxc/5hobQOgYetI/s320/project+life+021.JPG" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;But just in case it isn't, I treated myself to a cup of chocolate ice cream and some crumbled Reese Cups for extra measure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-2848040647806574942?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2848040647806574942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=2848040647806574942' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2848040647806574942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2848040647806574942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-day-ice-cream.html' title='Bad day &amp; Ice Cream'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TUAH6QsnHJI/AAAAAAAAAxc/5hobQOgYetI/s72-c/project+life+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-4188282098401451559</id><published>2011-01-25T00:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T00:58:53.817-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><title type='text'>Project Life Week 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="92" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sunday, January 16&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I know I am going to sound strange but I think Deer Park water taste "funny." I don't know why. It's water! What tastes funny about water? But this water does. So I add my favorite package of Lipton instant tea, Mandarin &amp;amp; Mango. It is so yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtf0hrageI/AAAAAAAAAwE/OZNG_mjPVNc/s1600/Project+Life+039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtf0hrageI/AAAAAAAAAwE/OZNG_mjPVNc/s320/Project+Life+039.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Monday, January 17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I have this note on my bookcase that is across from my bed. My Mom put this note in my lunchbox the day after I made the cheerleading squad in the 8th grade. It is from 1997. I didn't even know that I still had it but I found it in a keepsake box a few months ago. It makes me happy to look at it, so I decided to keep it out and I can look at it all the time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtiLAi8qJI/AAAAAAAAAwI/qEVS5LbpbBM/s1600/dec+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtiLAi8qJI/AAAAAAAAAwI/qEVS5LbpbBM/s320/dec+008.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday, January 18&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday is officially "Carrie comes today." Carrie is my home health care nurse that comes once a week and begins my IV infusions. I usually use a little pump that is in a fanny pack (you can laugh, it is funny looking!) and it takes about 10 hours to finish my fluids but last week we decided to try the bag with just gravity. It was faster but I was scared to move because it was so sensitive. I think I will go back to the pump this week. Even after all these months, it is strange to have an IV pump beside my bed. I just haven't gotten used to it. But I would rather be at home with an IV than at a hospital ANY DAY!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtj-KxK90I/AAAAAAAAAwM/Vxbid4flZ38/s1600/dec+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtj-KxK90I/AAAAAAAAAwM/Vxbid4flZ38/s320/dec+020.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday, January 19&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Holly likes to curl up right beside me when it is really cold outside. But she also doesn't like for me to put my arm on her. So she squirms around until she is on her back and then tries to kick my arm off of her. It makes me laugh so hard! I don't let her have her way with this one though. I would like to be comfortable too! So, my arm will just be in her way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtlmsItL6I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/aVRrchS0pRE/s1600/dec+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtlmsItL6I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/aVRrchS0pRE/s320/dec+027.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday, January 20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I had a couple of &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/fridays-frills.html"&gt;letters&lt;/a&gt; to write myself this week! My address book is Rachel Ashwell for Target and my In Touch clutch is from an Etsy store, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/downstairsDesigns?section_id=6199731"&gt;downstairs Designs&lt;/a&gt;. I wish that the post office had pretty international stamps. So, Mr. Post Master General, just in case you read this, please create a pretty international stamp. Thank you! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtmUIgTVKI/AAAAAAAAAwU/-4mEEXCZ4cc/s1600/dec+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtmUIgTVKI/AAAAAAAAAwU/-4mEEXCZ4cc/s320/dec+005.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Friday, January 21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my gosh! I had the best day! It was soooo much fun! Mom and I ran some errands, had lunch and went to the movies! Oh, I just can't tell you how fun it was! Well, actually I &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-own-fridays-frills.html"&gt;told&lt;/a&gt; you already! I love the Target accessories department. They have great stuff, don't they?!&lt;br /&gt;I also love my sweet Mama! I know we all think our moms are the best but mine really is! :) {I am not biased in the slightest!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtoLl6jC9I/AAAAAAAAAwY/ZR3e6bqIwCQ/s1600/dec+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtoLl6jC9I/AAAAAAAAAwY/ZR3e6bqIwCQ/s320/dec+035.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday, January 22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, photos were not happening today. I didn't get out of bed...at all. I&amp;nbsp; am not sure that I even rolled over! I didn't mind it though because Friday was so fantastic! Really fantastic! I knew that I would be sick on Saturday but Holly kept me company, I listened to my iPod because I&amp;nbsp; had new songs from the&lt;i&gt; Country Strong Soundtrack&lt;/i&gt; and thought about how fun Friday was. Saturday's photo is a screen shot from my iPod. It is my old blog design. I wanted to take a picture because I didn't want to forget how cute it was. A big thanks to the ladies at &lt;a href="http://smittenblogdesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt;Smitten Blog Designs&lt;/a&gt; for working with me and creating my new blog look!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtpUphNurI/AAAAAAAAAwc/nPWYMbBSK-c/s1600/Project+Life+062.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtpUphNurI/AAAAAAAAAwc/nPWYMbBSK-c/s320/Project+Life+062.png" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Have a great week everyone! Thanks for coming to visit me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I will be linking up at Jessica's blog for Project Life Tuesday. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i815.photobucket.com/albums/zz75/JessicaNTurner/PL-TuesdaySM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-4188282098401451559?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4188282098401451559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=4188282098401451559' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4188282098401451559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4188282098401451559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-life-week-3.html' title='Project Life Week 3'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTtf0hrageI/AAAAAAAAAwE/OZNG_mjPVNc/s72-c/Project+Life+039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-6029787134412596173</id><published>2011-01-24T03:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T03:00:35.208-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good days'/><title type='text'>My own Friday's Frills!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I had my very own fun filled, live action &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/fridays-frills_21.html"&gt;Friday's Frills&lt;/a&gt;, this past Friday. It was so much fun! I have wanted to get out of the house with a big-o list of things to do and just paint the town red. I totally got to do that! And I took a bazillion photos just for extra fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Out of all my cute notepads &amp;amp; pretty post its...I just grabbed a Netflix envelope and wrote my list on it. It worked though. I would also like to add that I was able to get everything on the list except shampoo. That never happens!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzgFx7a3qI/AAAAAAAAAwg/cWGqCSsasrk/s1600/dec+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzgFx7a3qI/AAAAAAAAAwg/cWGqCSsasrk/s320/dec+030.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Our first stop was at Petco and then we headed to Target. Target just puts me in a good mood. Don't y'all love Target too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Mom getting some storage tubs for her China.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzgyS45NaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/QiWI5Ww43BU/s1600/dec+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzgyS45NaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/QiWI5Ww43BU/s320/dec+028.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Me, trying on a headband that I ending up buying and wearing the rest of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzhWYB73lI/AAAAAAAAAwo/CALxl7vki_k/s1600/dec+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzhWYB73lI/AAAAAAAAAwo/CALxl7vki_k/s320/dec+033.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The cashier was not amused by my photo taking at the check out. I tried to explain that I had a blog and I needed my Friday photos for &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/search/label/project%20life"&gt;Project Life&lt;/a&gt; but she was like, "Hey crazy girl, get on with it." Oh well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzh_HmYAvI/AAAAAAAAAws/aENeiGJiu8w/s1600/dec+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzh_HmYAvI/AAAAAAAAAws/aENeiGJiu8w/s320/dec+040.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Next was lunch &amp;amp; dessert at our favorite bakery, Edgar's. I got a fried green tomato BLT. Yeah, it is so good. And we got cupcakes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzi3LbzibI/AAAAAAAAAww/A2k7M_OGtCs/s1600/dec+046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzi3LbzibI/AAAAAAAAAww/A2k7M_OGtCs/s320/dec+046.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzjLjwDbbI/AAAAAAAAAw0/HSUWFext_B4/s1600/dec+049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzjLjwDbbI/AAAAAAAAAw0/HSUWFext_B4/s320/dec+049.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to Belk's. They were having a massive shoe sale but I sadly didn't find any that I liked. There were some really unattractive shoes at this sale. I can't leave out that before we left, I managed to knock over a rack of sweaters with the wheelchair. Slightly embarrassing, I will say. Fortunately, no one was around and Mom quickly cleaned up my mess and we were on our way! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzjlwUMh4I/AAAAAAAAAw4/nqCiaVmL_Qc/s1600/dec+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzjlwUMh4I/AAAAAAAAAw4/nqCiaVmL_Qc/s320/dec+043.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;And lastly, we went to the movies. I have been wanting to see &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=90MdsHIk6po"&gt;Country Strong&lt;/a&gt;. I know the reviews haven't been that great but we loved it! It was so good. I promptly came home and downloaded a couple of the songs on my iPod.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Our last photo of the day. We are in front of the theater. It was freezing and this photo was taken in hurry!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzlok6KXmI/AAAAAAAAAw8/fRqNtprTEsc/s1600/dec+056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzlok6KXmI/AAAAAAAAAw8/fRqNtprTEsc/s320/dec+056.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a fun day, y'all. I am so thankful that I felt like going out. I hope I can do it again sooner rather than later! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-6029787134412596173?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6029787134412596173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=6029787134412596173' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6029787134412596173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6029787134412596173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-own-fridays-frills.html' title='My own Friday&apos;s Frills!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTzgFx7a3qI/AAAAAAAAAwg/cWGqCSsasrk/s72-c/dec+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-6788546623272634096</id><published>2011-01-21T10:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T10:24:34.856-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teacups and flowers'/><title type='text'>Friday's Frills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/fridaysfrills.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/fridaysfrills.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Friday. I hope these photos start your weekend off on a high note.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;So, there are two things that are on my top 5 , all-time favorite things; one is flowers and the other is teacups. And when you combine the two...well, I am just in heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy this week's edition of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;riday's &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;rills&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;So beautiful, right?! You cannot go wrong with this beautiful shade of pink and the oh-so perfect Anthropologie teacup, which they seem to have perfected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vUoASg0nyfA/TK9gWdMFukI/AAAAAAAAA18/x9HB0szH9V0/s1600/27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vUoASg0nyfA/TK9gWdMFukI/AAAAAAAAA18/x9HB0szH9V0/s320/27.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://turquoisetulipsandbliss.blogspot.com/2010/10/tgiflowers-in-tea-cups.html" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So lovely and simple. One single bloom-big or small makes a statement too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.getmarried.com/members/brides/72/r/76063/images/blog/tea_sandra_lane_photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.getmarried.com/members/brides/72/r/76063/images/blog/tea_sandra_lane_photo.jpg" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.getmarried.com/wedding-blog/page/442/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;amp;postID=6788546623272634096"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.caravanstyle.com/uploaded_images/teacups-with-flowers-758747.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.caravanstyle.com/uploaded_images/teacups-with-flowers-758747.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blog.caravanstyle.com/2009_08_01_archive.html" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am starting to sound like a broken record but how beautiful is this creation? Add books to the mix and then you have really created a fantastic feast for the eyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loveandlavender.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/mugs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" src="http://www.loveandlavender.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/mugs.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mytenthousandwedding.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what can be better than a teacup and flowers? Yes, that is right, when you have more teacups and more flowers! Grouping similar items always makes a big statement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elizabethannedesigns.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/teacups-flowers-500x500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.elizabethannedesigns.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/teacups-flowers-500x500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elizabethannedesigns.com/blog/2010/02/16/pretty-teacups/" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl2/6/61259/13_2009/172802d762d4a202_Picture_10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mochatini.org/2009/03/28/decoration-tip-tea-cups-and-flowers/" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don't overlook those teacups sitting in your cupboard this spring when you have some pretty flowers! They make beautiful alternatives to your everyday vase.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-6788546623272634096?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6788546623272634096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=6788546623272634096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6788546623272634096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6788546623272634096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/fridays-frills_21.html' title='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vUoASg0nyfA/TK9gWdMFukI/AAAAAAAAA18/x9HB0szH9V0/s72-c/27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-290995069281539167</id><published>2011-01-20T22:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T00:35:58.281-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compassion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaiah 54:10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Siesta Scripture Memory Team'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog buddies'/><title type='text'>Compassion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://recruiterpoet.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/compassion2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://recruiterpoet.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/compassion2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://recruiterpoet.wordpress.com/2010/12/19/networking-needs-compassion/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, I finally finished writing a somewhat detailed description of what Dysautonomia is and how it affects me. You can read about it &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2009/10/normal-0-false-false-false.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I have permanent link on my lef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;t sidebar. Just click the, "What is Dysautonomia?" button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;You all, my dear friends have always been so compassionate and understanding. You have taken me at my word and never questioned me when I come here and describe a new, confusing symptom that I don't understand. Your kindness and love really does make such a difference in my life. It means so much to know that you care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Compassion comes from the Latin word, meaning co-suffering. To have compassion is to suffer together. To have compassion is to love. It is considered one of the most sacred virtues of humanity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;To have compassion is to love. To love like Christ loved. To suffer together as Christ suffered.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And where He suffered and His blood fell, we are healed by His stripes (Isaiah 53:5).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;That is what your love and your compassion reminds me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;You remind me that &lt;i&gt;He&lt;/i&gt; cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Isaiah 54:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;"Though the mountains may shake and the hills disappear, my unfailing love will never disappear, nor my promises of my peace," says the Lord, who has compassion on you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(This is my 2nd verse to memorize for the &lt;a href="http://blog.lproof.org/2010/12/siesta-scripture-memory-instructions.html"&gt;Siesta Scripture Memory Team&lt;/a&gt;.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-290995069281539167?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/290995069281539167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=290995069281539167' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/290995069281539167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/290995069281539167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/compassion.html' title='Compassion'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-6350760461560197721</id><published>2011-01-18T14:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T00:37:39.262-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><title type='text'>Project Life: Week 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The 2nd week of my Project Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;January 9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, that &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/south-and-snow.html"&gt;Snow Storm&lt;/a&gt; was just awful...please note the sarcasm! Other parts of the state got snow. We just had a little dusting of ice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSTYZzyhNI/AAAAAAAAAuI/bgfXsxy7lBw/s1600/Project+Life+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSTYZzyhNI/AAAAAAAAAuI/bgfXsxy7lBw/s320/Project+Life+036.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;January 10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;See all those little dots on my iTouch calender? I look like a super-cool, busy girl! Yeah, I'm not! Those are reminders for television shows that I want to see. I am such a nerd! (And the one show I really wanted to see last week, &lt;i&gt;Off the Map&lt;/i&gt; (because I love &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1472917/"&gt;Zach Gilford&lt;/a&gt;) I felt asleep and missed it! &lt;br /&gt;But I did learn how to take screen shots with my iTouch and that does makes me feel super-cool! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSUeapwz_I/AAAAAAAAAuU/OhJKmGxC6bA/s1600/Project+Life+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSUeapwz_I/AAAAAAAAAuU/OhJKmGxC6bA/s320/Project+Life+041.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;January 11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Bad Day. I had a horrible migraine. I don't know what I would do without Relpax. It is better than sliced bread!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSTvhIZrMI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/mziwidvjaGU/s1600/Project+Life+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSTvhIZrMI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/mziwidvjaGU/s320/Project+Life+044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;January 12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Holly asleep while I amuse myself online. My parents gave me this super cute &lt;a href="http://www.verabradley.com/product/Laptop-Portfolio/154874/defaultColor/Night+and+Day/p/154874.uts"&gt;Vera Bradley&lt;/a&gt; laptop case in Buttercup. I love it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSUpPgcWoI/AAAAAAAAAuY/-L00tq-SrSg/s1600/Project+Life+052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSUpPgcWoI/AAAAAAAAAuY/-L00tq-SrSg/s320/Project+Life+052.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;January 13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my favorite picture of me and my sister, Haley. She has been really busy lately and I feel like I haven't seen her in a while! This picture is so old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSV_ZtD2DI/AAAAAAAAAuk/OoPG6rkEOME/s1600/Project+Life+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSV_ZtD2DI/AAAAAAAAAuk/OoPG6rkEOME/s320/Project+Life+043.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;January 14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Tori's &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/jumble-of-thoughts.html"&gt;pageant&lt;/a&gt; was on Friday and I am happy to report that I was able to attend! I had her Mom email me this photo because I didn't get to take a photo with her at the pageant while she was still in her dress. I was so disappointed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;She did a great job and we all yelled so loud for her! She looked absolutely beautiful! She even said she &lt;i&gt;might&lt;/i&gt; do it again next year!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSarX4lsiI/AAAAAAAAAuo/ZQCi4wafIrw/s1600/Copy+of+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSarX4lsiI/AAAAAAAAAuo/ZQCi4wafIrw/s320/Copy+of+003.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;January 15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Mom&amp;nbsp; and I ate P.F. Chang's and watched the Miss America pageant. I loved Miss Nebraska from the start. I am so glad she won! I can't believe she is only 17. She carried herself very well. Mom's favorite was Miss Arkansas, so we had a fun rivalry during the pageant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;My fortune cookie said "Happiness is on its way."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSa0S5PjUI/AAAAAAAAAus/PaBV_c8TlhI/s1600/Project+Life+050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSa0S5PjUI/AAAAAAAAAus/PaBV_c8TlhI/s320/Project+Life+050.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Thanks for stopping by y'all. I know I have such a crazy life that you just cant keep up! ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Have a great week and if you want to link up with your Project Life just click the button below. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday/"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i815.photobucket.com/albums/zz75/JessicaNTurner/PL-TuesdaySM.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=postsignature-7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/postsignature-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-6350760461560197721?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6350760461560197721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=6350760461560197721' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6350760461560197721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6350760461560197721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-life-week-2.html' title='Project Life: Week 2'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSTYZzyhNI/AAAAAAAAAuI/bgfXsxy7lBw/s72-c/Project+Life+036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-6377530473105390947</id><published>2011-01-17T12:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T12:34:19.511-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living with a chronic illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronically ill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Fighting and Accepting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;You fight the takeover of an illness. You don't want to give in. If you give in, then you loose not only yourself but you loose the battle. You can't give in. You have to fight the fight. It is an exhausting fight. You can't fight it alone. You have to have a battalion at your side, ready with swords and spears. Ready to fight to the very end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The beginning of my diagnosis was at first, a battle of wills. Only one of us, was going to walk out intact. I thought that I would walk away. Perhaps, I would be battered and bruised but I would walk away and into the future. Even the best of generals and fighting men have plans that go awry. And so I fought but I lost. I can say that now. I lost &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; fight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I lost moments. I lost friends. I lost myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I remember when I decided to change the battle plan. It was the summer of 2007. Oh, a beautiful summer it was. I felt better that summer. The enemy retreated and I took that opportunity to boldly march forward. I had moment of clarity. I had to change my battle plan. I had been fighting the wrong battle the entire time. Instead of learning to live with my illness, I was trying to force in into retreat. It wasn't going away. Ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I had to learn to live and &lt;b&gt;thrive&lt;/b&gt; with this unwanted enemy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I had to learn to find new moments, new friends and a new self and I would have to learn to take Dysautonomia along with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I couldn't let the enemy win a moment longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;It was easier to make that decision when I was less symptomatic. It was easier to push on and move forward when I was actually physically able to do so. I am so thankful for that moment. The moment when I decided that I wasn't broken. I was just a different version of myself and that was okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;It was okay to say, "Hey, I am different. I have to live differently. I have to think differently."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;That school of though didn't mean that I was giving in or giving up. Far from it. That was acceptance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;That was learning to live this&amp;nbsp; new life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Now, that is not to say that it is easy. No. This is the most difficult journey. I still have moments when I think, "Gah, what a &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2010/03/less-is-not-more.html" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;loser&lt;/a&gt;!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;But learning that acceptance wasn't giving up-that living side by side with the enemy was okay, changed the way I live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Some days I thrive. Some days, I barely get by. But that is okay too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I am okay. I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;going to be&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj227/ewhites/prescriptionofhopesig.jpg" style="border: 0pt none;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-6377530473105390947?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6377530473105390947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=6377530473105390947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6377530473105390947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6377530473105390947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/fighting-and-accepting.html' title='Fighting and Accepting'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-1625357026431614487</id><published>2011-01-14T13:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T13:50:41.317-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><title type='text'>Friday's Frills</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Hello Friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so I absolutely love blogs like &lt;a href="http://secretsofabutterfly.typepad.com/secrets_of_a_butterfly/" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Secrets of a Butterfly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hooraydesign.blogspot.com/" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Hooray&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ohhellofriendblog.com/" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Oh, Hello Friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fee-amore.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Fee-Amore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(just to name a few!) that showcase beautiful images and inspirations for their readers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I obviously do not have that style blog but I find so many pretty things online and sometimes I just want to say, "Hey! Look what I found!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;So, I think that on Fridays I will show you guys a few pretty things that I have found during the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Without further a ado, here is the first edition of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;riday's &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;rills&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Today, we are going to look at beautiful stationary and letter writing inspiration. Because I think letter writing is a lost art form. These photos definitely make me want to find a pen and paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hycVrok6vGY/TS6iq72wINI/AAAAAAAAI3Y/saiTFKUVgQk/s1600/vicki+etsy+faded+memories+cream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hycVrok6vGY/TS6iq72wINI/AAAAAAAAI3Y/saiTFKUVgQk/s320/vicki+etsy+faded+memories+cream.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://matissecolor.blogspot.com/" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;What about if your received a beautiful stationary kit, like &lt;a href="http://www.dandee-designs.com/2011/01/stationery-kit-handmade-gift.html" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Dandee&lt;/a&gt; created?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc2uJr3PWh0/TSLOzFvYFGI/AAAAAAAAHdM/EyrW7-JK1gE/s1600/IMG_4917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc2uJr3PWh0/TSLOzFvYFGI/AAAAAAAAHdM/EyrW7-JK1gE/s320/IMG_4917.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc2uJr3PWh0/TSLO1FxndaI/AAAAAAAAHdY/FRYdb54BG9M/s1600/IMG_4921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jc2uJr3PWh0/TSLO1FxndaI/AAAAAAAAHdY/FRYdb54BG9M/s320/IMG_4921.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dandee-designs.com/2011/01/stationery-kit-handmade-gift.html" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;These photos of her kit make my heart go pitter-patter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;And if I learned anything from Ali's &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/hooraydesignshop" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;shop&lt;/a&gt;. It is that airmail envelopes, baker's twine and glassine make letter writing, oh so wonderful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you agree?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn206/ohhellofriend/12daysofcheer/hooray-extra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn206/ohhellofriend/12daysofcheer/hooray-extra.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/etsy%20hooray%20airmail/ohhellofriend/12daysofcheer/hooray-extra.jpg" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn206/ohhellofriend/DSC06461.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn206/ohhellofriend/DSC06461.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s305.photobucket.com/albums/nn206/ohhellofriend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06461.jpg" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I actually own this! It was a birthday gift from my aunt &amp;amp; uncle last year. I love it! It holds &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt; you need to send a letter or quick note. I highly recommend the &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/downstairsDesigns?section_id=6199731" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;In Touch Clutch&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.195660718.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.195660718.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/62650074/in-touch-clutch-tm-in-good-folks-fortune"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Have a great weekend you guys! I hope you now feel inspired to write a letter soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fee-amore.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj227/ewhites/prescriptionofhopesig.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj227/ewhites/prescriptionofhopesig.jpg" style="border: 0pt none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-1625357026431614487?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/1625357026431614487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=1625357026431614487' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/1625357026431614487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/1625357026431614487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/fridays-frills.html' title='Friday&apos;s Frills'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hycVrok6vGY/TS6iq72wINI/AAAAAAAAI3Y/saiTFKUVgQk/s72-c/vicki+etsy+faded+memories+cream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-5210790351949738195</id><published>2011-01-13T08:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T08:33:09.687-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Siesta Scripture Memory Team'/><title type='text'>a jumble of thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I snapped this picture of &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/search/label/Holly" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Holly &lt;/a&gt;the other night. She was dead to the world. I usually can't roll over without her waking up and checking things out. I love it when she sleeps so peacefully.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And I have never, ever found her peaceful sleeping so scrumptious that I picked her up and squeezed her to pieces. That would make me a terrible Mama and I have just never done that y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TS8FTY8rypI/AAAAAAAAAt8/qsvsidk5Y5U/s1600/December10%2526Jan11+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TS8FTY8rypI/AAAAAAAAAt8/qsvsidk5Y5U/s320/December10%2526Jan11+011.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I am trying super hard to stay relaxed today and rest up because tomorrow is going to be an exciting night (for me anyway!)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;My cousin Tori is going to be in her first beauty pageant and I am so happy. I love going to pageants and I haven't been to one in years and years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And I refuse to miss it! I have been giving my body the right act all week. I don't know if it has listened.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Miss America also comes on this weekend. So I am in serious pageant heaven!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I was obsessed with Miss America when I was in &lt;strike&gt;junior &lt;/strike&gt;high school. I was always looking in the mirror, practicing my walk and introducing myself as I would if I had been competing in the Miss America pageant. Feel free to laugh or cringe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TS8FeMBtYcI/AAAAAAAAAuA/5GP8T9ftBQI/s1600/Project+Life+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TS8FeMBtYcI/AAAAAAAAAuA/5GP8T9ftBQI/s320/Project+Life+042.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;That is me on the far right. I was always in our high school pageants. This was my favorite dress ever and I had the most fun that night. It feels like it was a 100 years ago. It was 1998 and I was 15. I had just gotten out the hospital a few days before this pageant and I had been treated with steroids. We were so worried that I wasn't going to fit into my dress but I did! I was 4th runner and Miss Congeniality that year. So fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And last but certainly not least, I have decided to participate in Beth Moore's 2011 &lt;a href="http://blog.lproof.org/2010/12/siesta-scripture-memory-instructions.html" style="background-color: white; color: #e06666;"&gt;Siesta Scripture Memory Team&lt;/a&gt;. I found out about it through my friend&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nathanandrachelatwood.blogspot.com/" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Rachel's blog&lt;/a&gt;. I was a little late choosing my verse but I think I have it memorized! (Which is a good thing because I only have 2 more days until I choose a new one to memorize!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Here is my first verse that I have chosen to learn:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Psalms 91:14-15&lt;br /&gt;“Because he love me,” says the Lord, “I will rescue him; I will protect  him, for he acknowledges my name. He will call upon me and I will answer  him; I will be with him in trouble, I will deliver him and honor him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Weekend everyone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj227/ewhites/prescriptionofhopesig.jpg" style="border: 0pt none;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-5210790351949738195?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/5210790351949738195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=5210790351949738195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/5210790351949738195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/5210790351949738195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/jumble-of-thoughts.html' title='a jumble of thoughts.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TS8FTY8rypI/AAAAAAAAAt8/qsvsidk5Y5U/s72-c/December10%2526Jan11+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-4585355587885763740</id><published>2011-01-11T11:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T11:27:38.068-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronically ill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope and illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joni Eareckson Tada'/><title type='text'>miracles in a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;od's controlled energy flowing through me makes it possible to cope. That is God's power too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;-Joni Eareckson Tada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;omeone gave me one of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joniandfriends.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Joni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt; books several years ago and it was so powerful. I don't think you can read Joni's story and not be moved by her testimony for Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;If I read a book and just one line speaks to me, then it&amp;nbsp;is well&amp;nbsp;worth its read! Don't you agree?!&amp;nbsp;When I read the sentence above, my heart just started pounding. I went back and read it again and again. I put the book down and just let those words sink in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;The ability to cope is a miracle! The ability to have hope is a miracle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had never thought about it quite like that before. God performs a miracle each moment in my life that I can be hopeful. When I realized that, I had an intense moment with God. I was so grateful and I felt so close to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I have faith that at any moment I can be healed. I know that God has the ability and the power. I also know that God has a great plan (as cliche as it may sound).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A plan that I may never know or understand. I know that God works in completely unexpected ways and I do not have to be physically whole for Him to work those miracles. It is a miracle that I have hope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I am a hopeful, optimistic person. It is something that I thank God for all the time. My hope is no reflection of myself but rather a testament to the power of the Holy Spirit alive in my heart. I easily forget the power that God demonstrates in my life. It is easy to allow myself to overlook His blessings when brushing my teeth is my goal for the day. But I am humbly reminded throughout the day and I am thankful that He wants to take the time to fill me with hope and sustain me for another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj227/ewhites/prescriptionofhopesig.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj227/ewhites/prescriptionofhopesig.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-4585355587885763740?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/4585355587885763740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=4585355587885763740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4585355587885763740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/4585355587885763740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/miracles-in-day.html' title='miracles in a day'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-1469878689635745613</id><published>2011-01-10T19:25:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T22:18:36.279-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project life'/><title type='text'>Project Life: Week 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m555/Jacquelinne88/projectlife2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I decided to participate in Project Life this year. I am super excited. I didn't find out about this until the middle of last year. So, hopefully, I will stick to it. Here is my first week of photos.&amp;nbsp; You can check out Becky Higgins's &lt;a href="http://www.bigpictureclasses.com/projectlife.php"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to learn more. I am linking up with Jessica Turner's &lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; for Project Life Tuesday. I am a day early!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;January 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;My first photo of the new year. Yes, I partied so hard on New Year's Eve! ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSusuRi1B8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/IOoI3nn1A2c/s1600/December10%2526Jan11+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSusuRi1B8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/IOoI3nn1A2c/s320/December10%2526Jan11+028.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;January 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;One of my Christmas gifts was the complete Dr. Quinn: Medicine Woman series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I have basically been watching it 24/7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSus4deympI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Y8X19qw4Dls/s1600/December10%2526Jan11+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSus4deympI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Y8X19qw4Dls/s320/December10%2526Jan11+032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;January 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Holly had a bath! Yay! (Thanks Dad!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSus8Tpc_2I/AAAAAAAAAtg/I0lAR79yqYo/s1600/December10%2526Jan11+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSus8Tpc_2I/AAAAAAAAAtg/I0lAR79yqYo/s320/December10%2526Jan11+033.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;January 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tuesday is when my nurse comes and I get my IV saline.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSutAQbPnLI/AAAAAAAAAtk/v4b5Uheohi8/s1600/Project+Life+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSutAQbPnLI/AAAAAAAAAtk/v4b5Uheohi8/s320/Project+Life+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;January 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;It was a bad day. This pretty much sums&amp;nbsp;up my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSutKgCHuGI/AAAAAAAAAto/PpeIWViYyVg/s1600/Project+Life+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSutKgCHuGI/AAAAAAAAAto/PpeIWViYyVg/s320/Project+Life+004.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;January 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;My&amp;nbsp;Anthropologie catalogue came. It was all about shoes &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;purses! The catalogue was so beautiful! But what Anthropolige catalogue, isn't?!&amp;nbsp; This was my favorite&amp;nbsp;page!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSutWksRDII/AAAAAAAAAts/5EXHD07Tngc/s1600/Project+Life+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSutWksRDII/AAAAAAAAAts/5EXHD07Tngc/s320/Project+Life+007.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;January 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Today was a total bummer. I had planned all week to go run some errands with Mom. It was nothing major but I was super excited to get out of the house. I woke up so sick on Friday and couldn't go. I&amp;nbsp; had picked out my clothes the night before, got my purse ready and everything and then I felt like poo. I was pretty disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSutfiBSOUI/AAAAAAAAAt0/rbt5cLj3zFQ/s1600/Project+Life+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSutfiBSOUI/AAAAAAAAAt0/rbt5cLj3zFQ/s320/Project+Life+017.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;January 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Holly before bed. I love her to pieces!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSQ-ebRq4I/AAAAAAAAAuE/il9Y1Q1KJvg/s1600/Project+Life+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TTSQ-ebRq4I/AAAAAAAAAuE/il9Y1Q1KJvg/s320/Project+Life+031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/search/label/Project%20Life%20Tuesday/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i815.photobucket.com/albums/zz75/JessicaNTurner/PL-TuesdaySM.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I hope y'all have a great week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;PS: That &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/south-and-snow.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;snow storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was really a let down in our area. No snow. Just ice. But we did keep our electricity! So, I am not complaining! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj227/ewhites/prescriptionofhopesig.jpg" style="border: 0px none;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-1469878689635745613?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/1469878689635745613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=1469878689635745613' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/1469878689635745613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/1469878689635745613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-life.html' title='Project Life: Week 1'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSusuRi1B8I/AAAAAAAAAtY/IOoI3nn1A2c/s72-c/December10%2526Jan11+028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-2955148847716979733</id><published>2011-01-08T20:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T20:49:32.492-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The South and Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The South and snow is such a love-hate relationship. We love snow because we never get to see it. Here in Alabama a snowfall is as mystical as unicorns and pots of gold at the end of a rainbows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And when it finally does snow-a whole inch- we close roads, schools, businesses and we are without power for days at a time. ah! But we do get to eat snowcream and build snowmen. So, you just have to take it has it comes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Snow and/or ice is headed our way. Bread and milk were gone by Thursday in these parts. My mom has cooked us some yummy soups and we are ready to spend some quality time by the fireplace for the next couple of days! (Hopefully the electricity will be on during the quality time.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas Day 2010 Snow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSkhx4eR2XI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Ogv8gs-EWMg/s1600/December10%2526Jan11+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSkhx4eR2XI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Ogv8gs-EWMg/s320/December10%2526Jan11+014.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSkh19wno5I/AAAAAAAAAtU/4tqZvYt_FjA/s1600/December10%2526Jan11+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSkh19wno5I/AAAAAAAAAtU/4tqZvYt_FjA/s320/December10%2526Jan11+017.JPG" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Snowday! Wherever you are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-2955148847716979733?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/2955148847716979733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=2955148847716979733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2955148847716979733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/2955148847716979733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/south-and-snow.html' title='The South and Snow'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TSkhx4eR2XI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Ogv8gs-EWMg/s72-c/December10%2526Jan11+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-5240075972918709414</id><published>2011-01-05T07:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T07:18:47.900-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger and grief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suffering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronically ill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acceptance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith in Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daniel 6:10'/><title type='text'>Today.Yesterday.Tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"Now when Daniel learned that the decree had been published, he went home to his upstairs room where the windows opened toward Jerusalem. Three times a day he got down on his knees and prayed, &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;giving thanks&lt;/span&gt; to his God, just as he had done before."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Daniel 6:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I love this verse. I am not going to say it has been floating around in my mind for awhile but I just kind of stumbled across it and it kind of stuck with&amp;nbsp;me.&amp;nbsp;God is the same-in times of joy and times of deep sorrow. He is the same. It is me-through my situations-that changes. Sometimes, allowing my heart to hardened towards Him because I am angry and hurt. But throughout the bible we are told to &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;give thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt; in every circumstance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have been struggling so deeply with where I am at in my life. I find myself trying desperately to bargain my way into a new existence. I catch my mind dwelling on past moments of happiness and I can feel my throat close and my eyes burn with tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I thanked God for those happy days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;a beach trip to Seaside&amp;nbsp;with Kim and Kristen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;New Orleans visits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A trip to Pennsylvania.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Another beach trip with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Those were beautiful days. Days of &lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-hour-of-splendor.html"&gt;splendor&lt;/a&gt;. And those days can be haunting at times; ghosts that lurk and taunt me with what I know life could be like. But mostly those days serve as truly joyous reminders of God's overflowing love and His power to make all things new again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So, during these dark days that seem to mount and take my breath and my sanity, I am trying very hard to remember to give thanks every day. No matter what kind of day it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Because God is the same today as He was yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And I hope that I can be like Daniel and get down on my knees and pray, &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;give thanks&lt;/span&gt; to&amp;nbsp;my God, just as I did before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj227/ewhites/prescriptionofhopesig.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj227/ewhites/prescriptionofhopesig.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-5240075972918709414?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/5240075972918709414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=5240075972918709414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/5240075972918709414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/5240075972918709414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/todayyesterdaytomorrow.html' title='Today.Yesterday.Tomorrow.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-6764508498643380533</id><published>2011-01-03T00:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T00:33:07.122-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dysautonomia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronically ill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>What the night knows...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The night sky holds my soul's secrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dimijianimages.com/More-p20-Madagascar-p7/4233-night-sky-at-25-degree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://www.dimijianimages.com/More-p20-Madagascar-p7/4233-night-sky-at-25-degree.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I see the moon and the stars' reflection and I am reminded that we serve a mighty God.&amp;nbsp; A Creator; a purposeful inventor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;During the day, when I am so sick and all I want to do is sleep, the night sky cannot come fast enough. Sleep it seems is the only&amp;nbsp;place that I can find relief.&amp;nbsp;Yet, when all earth begins to close their eyes, I fight it, because, I do not want another day to pass. I don't want another sunrise to&amp;nbsp;awaken this monster inside of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I am such a complicated person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And when I see the moon and the stars, the adrenaline rushes and fills my chest, I cannot help but cry out to God. It is if I have come to the most holy of sanctuaries, &lt;em&gt;His &lt;/em&gt;sanctuary. And it is there in the darkness and the stillness that God beckons me. He beckons my fears, my worries, my doubts and my pain. He lets me be angry and he lets me cry. I can tell Him how bad this is and how sad I am. He believes me and he cries with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And the night sky hovers over this conversation said between Father and child and it holds all my soul's secrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006699; font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;"Words are merely utterances: noises that stand for feelings, thoughts, and experience. They are symbols. Signs. Insignias. They are not Truth. They are not the real thing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006699; font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Neal Donald Walsch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj227/ewhites/prescriptionofhopesig.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj227/ewhites/prescriptionofhopesig.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;photo from &lt;a href="http://www.dimijianimages.com/More-p20-Madagascar-p7/More-p20-Madagascar-p7.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260259552122904940-6764508498643380533?l=prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/feeds/6764508498643380533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3260259552122904940&amp;postID=6764508498643380533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6764508498643380533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3260259552122904940/posts/default/6764508498643380533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-night-knows.html' title='What the night knows...'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02725641402696597182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo5gQfbWqVM/TbVOG7iAj5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/C7XMJb_tRtc/s220/DSC_0022.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260259552122904940.post-1186470112252116448</id><published>2010-12-22T23:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T23:03:51.028-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='POTS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nancy Guthrie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>One of those days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So, today has been one of &lt;em&gt;those &lt;/em&gt;kind of days....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Yeah, I know, it sure isn't pretty! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I have fainted two days in a row (after going weeks and weeks with no fainting!). After I faint, I usually get a pretty tough migraine and today and yesterday was no exception. My nausea has been quite terrible for several weeks now and my Zofran usually takes care of that problem but I seem to be having to take alot more Zofran than I normally do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TRLS6RL8J9I/AAAAAAAAAss/nHObW1DA0G0/s1600/holly+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TRLS6RL8J9I/AAAAAAAAAss/nHObW1DA0G0/s320/holly+024.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I wanted my day to look like this! But I actually had to turn my beautiful Christmas tree lights off because everything seemed to be irritating my body. So, needless to say, a few tears have been shed today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TRLSqy3eumI/AAAAAAAAAso/2srokUZJ1LM/s1600/Copy+of+December+2010+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TRLSqy3eumI/AAAAAAAAAso/2srokUZJ1LM/s320/Copy+of+December+2010+045.JPG" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;But, the 22nd of December just seems to be a day that God likes to remind me that there are truly angels among us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://prescription-of-hope.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Last year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, He reminded me in a grand way. And just when I go forgetting the power of prayer and love and friends, I am reminded again in an equally grand way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A box came today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TRLSg6z0aRI/AAAAAAAAAsk/7Mc8GlQdO3k/s1600/December+2010+108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TRLSg6z0aRI/AAAAAAAAAsk/7Mc8GlQdO3k/s320/December+2010+108.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;You can bet, the rice wrap and heating pad came off to check out this surprise! ha! The box was just from Amazon. There wasn't a return address from someone that I knew. I was a little perplexed. I wasn't expecting anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I opened it and here this was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TRLSbZ5EF6I/AAAAAAAAAsg/euNfkxzyyeQ/s1600/December+2010+111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fewtbHDO4HQ/TRLSbZ5EF6I/AAAAAAAAAsg/euNfkxzyyeQ/s320/December+2010+111.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A beautiful gift from my beautiful friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://aliveforaminute.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Yasmin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;. I was not expecting such a kind and thoughtful gift from such a wonderful friend. This book was on my Amazon wish list! She caught me completely by surprise!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search/ref=sr_tc_2_0?rh=i%3Astripbooks%2Ck%3ANancy+Guthrie&amp;amp;keywords=Nancy+Guthrie&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1293079951&amp;amp;sr=1-2-ent&amp;amp;field-contributor_id=B00287RFZG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Nancy Guthrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;. There is something about the way she writes that I connect with. She uses her own personal struggles and tragedies to remind others of God's presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style
