This morning I reached a new low. This out of control unhappy life got the better of me. I fought with my older daughter, took it out on the younger daughter and cried myself back to sleep. Happy Thanksgiving. Yeah right.
It's better now. It's noon and I need to shower, make a sweet potato dish and get to my cousins in three hours. I can do it. I can do it with a smile on my face.
Please tell me that next year will be better.
2 comments:
Hang in there, Sweetie. It WILL get better :)
(((U)))
Hang in there. xo
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