It's been 33 years since coming to Pennsylvania and I had never been to Pittsburgh. I once mentioned to my husband that I would love to see the city and he made it happen.
We arrived on Wednesday and stayed at a hotel that sat in between the Steelers and Pirates stadiums. The first stop on the itinerary was watching a Pirates game. We all love baseball.
It's probably not a surprise that the Pirates lost.Then we checked into the hotel and toured some of the city. It's a beautiful city. I haven't explored many but this is my favorite one. We walked over yellow bridges, ate some food and admired tall glass buildings and the water.
On Thursday we went to a museum and saw many historical things and, of course, Mr. Rogers himself.
It wouldn't be a legit trip to Pittsburgh without visiting the man who shaped my childhood.
Then we went to the Pittsburgh Zoo. Many of the animals were sleeping and some looked completely bored. I feel bad for them but as I heard one of the zoo keepers say, they get free food and free healthcare and don't have to worry about predators.
Then it was back to the hotel for swimming and pizza. My son was excited to see many people running around the park so he joined in a few times. It was scary allowing him to go off on his own to do that but I have to remind myself he's 18 and moving more towards independence.
My husband was really excited to ride the Duquesne Incline and as much as the thought gave me anxiety I sucked it up the best I could and we went on the last day.
He spent a lot of money on this trip and I knew it was the least I could do but I was really struggling. The 1 mile walk from the hotel to the incline in the heat reminded me that I can no longer handle the heat. I also struggle with anxiety and if in a situation where I have no control or escape freaks me out. Needless to say, I did suffer some panic attacks along the way. But we made it. We went on the incline, saw some beautiful views of Pittsburgh, and made our way back down.
Pittsburgh, you stole my heart! Thankful for the trip.
In other news, while we were there, the email came in from The University of Valley Forge that they had made the decision to suspend academic operations at the end of summer. We had been waiting on this decision since the news of their financial struggle was told to us. We prayed and fasted, hoping for a miracle but one was not granted to them. Matthew seems to be in good spirits and is ready to attend the other school he was accepted into. The cross country team is excited he's joining them and I'm excited that the school is closer to us. He is strong in faith and understands that his ways aren't always God's way and he's willing to go wherever the Lord leads. I'm so proud of him for that. We do feel sad about the closing of UVF, especially since Matthew felt called to go there. We may never understand why things turned out like this but we all know that God is faithful.
It was a good trip but this homebody is glad to be home.










