tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8389590625892512610.post4076291579917383327..comments2023-05-11T06:44:41.447-07:00Comments on The Older Side of My Life: It never rains unless it pours phoneladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15941892184117571313noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8389590625892512610.post-11256604185872258712013-02-21T12:53:14.216-08:002013-02-21T12:53:14.216-08:00What's wrong? Are you ok? Is your husband ill?...What's wrong? Are you ok? Is your husband ill? Sounds like Life is just being Life, but we understand what you mean. I used to call myself Job-etta 'cause I so related to his story. :) Just remember that the ending will be quite different from the storm you feel you are in the middle of at the moment. Keep Faith. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com