Every now and then, I decide to throw myself the biggest PITY party of the year. I start to think of all the things that constantly go wrong with my life. The kind of things like: I don't get to be a cool stay home mom, like some of my friends. Or why am I always the one that has to run the vacuum? I feel sorry for the things that I don't have. Why won't my hair just look as pretty as hers? I get sad about not having the same things as others. (Bigger houses or nicer cars) I also get frustrated at the choices I make which often leave me wishing I had more time or energy to do other things. (going to school rather than a women's fellowship/bible study.) I know that my husband hates when I get this way, because I will want to renovate the entire bathroom and they cry that I don't have a bathroom as it has taken longer to put back together again. Women are such gentle beings and I know that we need to be cared for in special ways. I know this...