This week has been a bit tough for me. I've been harsh to those around me. I've been cranky, rude and completely out of sorts. Not the 'myself' I'm happy to be. I really have no idea what my problem is. I threw something this morning for no reason...at all. I wasn't mad. Just looking for a reaction maybe. What am I...a 6 year-old? Like really? That's not necessary.
Maybe I'm just going insane due to all the spit up, poop, and other mommy business.
Maybe I'm completely overwhelmed with my life. Not in a bad way though.
Maybe I need to escape for a bit.
Am I making any sense at all?
Yeah, I didn't think so.
I'm rather thankful I have a husband who just stays out of the way when I'm being insane. I'm also thankful he tells me how completely ridiculous I'm being. After the fact, of course. He values his life.
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