I know that I am strong.
I am learning it's ok to be weak.
I know that I have (literally) a community of support.
I am learning it's ok to ask for help.
I know that our house will be beautiful.
I am learning that it often takes patience and time before we can see the beauty.
I know that I will come out at the other end of this a better person. I know. I wish that I didn't have to go through this. I wish that I could hand this burden off to someone else. But I also believe that this is not a mistake. That I was meant to walk this path. I know that I will learn the lessons I was meant to learn. I am learning.