Hey all. Checking in now that I'm home from work and physical therapy. Having a rough night. Just feeling down and have been crying a lot. I was in a pretty good mood until I picked up DD. She has been full of attitude and complaints about crap (last night, this morning, when I picked her up). It was a barrage of attitude. Guess I am still feeling exhausted, so didn't have much energy to cope with it. She saw me cry. She apologized. I said everything is okay, but that she needs to understand that how she speaks to people and treats people affect them, me included.
I'm finally having some dinner. Tortallini soup that I forgot I made and put in the freezer, so a nice treat.
I had some strong thoughts of picking up a box of wine on my way home from physical therapy because I'm feeling so crummy. But I didn't. I realize what I need is food and a good night's sleep.
Thanks for listening to me whine.