I'm pooped.
I was sick all week, but it didn't matter because I was on vacation. I tried to get the sun to bake it out of me. That didn't quite work.
I'm sad.
I wish Chris would have been on vacation with us. He's missing so much. I want time to speed up so he gets back, but at the same time I want time to slow down.
I'm overwhelmed.
Taking care of 4 people is hard work. It's 24/7. I haven't had a full night's rest in over a year. I'm so looking forward to school starting so I no longer have 3 extra bodies hanging on me wanting something.
I'm done feeling sorry for myself. Things could be much worse.
IT HAS BEEN FORETOLD
1 day ago
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