I'm feeling VERY stressed these days. I have bad dreams about people jumping off the top of very, very tall water slides, or else my children are super heroes and have to fight battles and I can't help them--in fact, I am scared and so I run away. I cry at work every day, and I hope no one notices. I have back pain (again or still, whatever), and foot pain, too. I have sullen and sassy teenagers. Isaac cries before he goes to school. My son is coming home from his mission in about four months and we have no place to put him. My house is dirty and I don't have time to clean it. My daughter invited friends over for dinner the other day, and I had no food to feed them with (who EVER heard of serving fish and spaghetti??? It was embarrassing).
There's too much to do, and I don't feel like doing it.
Although, I can throw a mean pity party, and apparently, it's in full swing. Come on over!!
3 hours ago