Can I stop now?
No, not really. I just might want to curl up and sleep for a while, if nobody minds.
My daughter had her EEG last week, she goes in for an MRI tomorrow morning. Her age? She’s 1. Sigh.
My son has started pre-school and speech therapy and is doing quite well. Trying to keep up with him is something else; he’s three. Let me just note that we learned an IMPORTANT lesson last night: there will be NO CHOCOLATE CAKE after dinner – that is just too late in the day for TIRED WIRED LOUD BOY. Ah, well – you live and you learn! 😀
Then there’s work. And my husband. His depression, my depression, OUR depression.
Well, life is certainly full of twists and turns; I have to give it that. And I’m sure, if I don’t like current situation, the situation will be slightly different tomorrow, then different again the day after that. And I can take steps to improve things. I am actually working on it. I’m just tired.