I'm going a little bit crazy tonight. So anxious that I can see why Brit just up and shaved her head like that. Because anything is better than dealing with a brain that's drowning in stress.
I feel like adult life is pushing me underwater tonight. Drowning in an ocean of chores with no shore in sight. And while the time to tackle something might appear, the money to do it does not.
Too much of everything in this tiny house, but the paperwork is fit to kill me. Flyers, coupons, a pile to be shredded, bills that I'm sure are late by now. Surrounded by stuff to do that I'm paralyzed and do nothing.
And to top it off, I have nothing to wear and I hate my hair!
3 comments:
Ahhh, you are finally a mom.
oh, honey! Hang in there. Tomorrow's a new day; your hair will fall differently, your clothes will seem different & all those mountains will be seem like litle mounds.
xo
Yeah ... that's about the time I took the scissors to my own hair after the boy and ended up in head bands for 6 months. Now I remind myself, no matter how broke I am or how frustrated I am: Pay someone else to do that.
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