Frankie has his "call" next Monday morning.
His company plans on cutting more than 25 percent of its sales force.
So Monday, he'll know his fate. He might or might not have a job.
It stinks. There's nothing lovely about it.
My belly sorta hurts....a lot.
You know that feeling when it's hard to swallow?
I have that.
And as strong as my Frankie is and how much he says he's "okay,"
I know he has it too.
So, today I didn't take a "picture" of the "A" Trey got on his test, or at the pool when Mia mastered her inward dive.
Instead, I post a reminder.
I suppose we all need one once in while.
And today I'm in my "while."
Keeping you all in my thoughts. Thanks for the picture you posted. It's a good reminder for each of us. I wish you (and Frank) the very best for your family.
ReplyDeleteI am reading this late, I hope everything worked out. Much love and many prayers!
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