I'm asking, begging, for prayers. We're all at the breaking point around here. For instance:
This morning, Raederle again has a severe stomach ache, with blood in her stool. This has been going on for several months. The doctor can't find anything.
We just discovered that her last paycheck bounced.
We have been trying for the last month to get a computer healthy enough to play her favorite game, Civilization IV. We now have it loaded on my computer, but it keeps shutting down. For all the effort I've put into it, we can't figure out why the computer keeps shutting down.
When she goes to start over again, the latest games she has saved aren't there. For totally unknown reasons, it isn't keeping all of her saves.
She was in the middle of a post to her blog complaining about all of these things, hit enter, and it disappeared.
This are only the issues of this hour, for only Raederle.
This is a microcosm of how *my* life has been ever since the fire two years ago.
And just while typing this, the router has gone in and out of usability.
Things are getting worse and worse. All of my effort does not turn it around.