Right now there isn’t much room in my head for anything but how very wrong and bad and stupid I am. Of course this means that I’m yelling at everyone around me and telling them how very wrong and bad and stupid they are. 🙁
Err, not the kids. The grown ups. I’m just crying randomly with the kids because I have nothing else to do with my frustration.
Umm, have read everything here. Umm, hugs, although I think you wouldn’t want them. Okay then: air hugs?
I did just that for two hours yesterday afternoon. Crying.