So yesterday I felt hopeful. I could see some light at the end of the tunnel. For the first time in ages I didn't feel like Iresented my kids. I didn't dread the thought of having to make them breakfast. My patience seems to have expanded, don't get me wrong there is still miles of room for improvement, but this is surely a hopeful sign.
My head doesn't feel so jumbled, I can process my thoughts logically, and I don't feel so bogged down.
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
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