Send us prayers🥺💜

Today my husband fell and had to be carried out by ambulance. He fractured his hip.
While at the hospital my daughter called and told me she was taking herself out to dinner for her 23rd birthday.
A few minutes later she calls me hysterical, in tears. She had been hit my a car, with only minor damage.
My heart stopped. 2 years ago, a few days after her 21st birthday she called and told us she'd been shot.
Today she was crying and upset about this life we live. We are in constant fear of my husband's departure from this earth. We watch him grow weaker and weaker by the day. Although, we went out to dinner for her birthday yesterday, she spent the day alone. And that's sad. Every time I think about how hard this situation is on my husband and myself, I forget that our kids are watching and living this struggle.
She is the baby. She heard her grandpa take his last breath at the age of 2. She was still home when my mother in law moved in due to her bad health. Now she is watching her daddy go through the same thing. My bonus daughter just lost her mother and sister...my kids have gone through a lot. I hate this for them.
I pray for strength and wisdom to help me help them through this. 🙏🏾💜