so I had my therapy appt. went really well, I felt safe and just a little bit paranoid when I told him my kids names (huge step for me). It was good.
Now it’s just to find a babysitter for the time I’m there. My mom is as usual too busy to be anywhere near helpful for me. I don’t know why I’m surprised, other people have always been more important than me.
Wow cry me a river right? Well too bad it’s my blog. I lost my train of thought. I know I could just ask other people to baby sit but still….lemme just have my diva moment.
I mean where do you think my daughter gets it from?