I was so sick and tired literally, and the boys would not fall asleep. Meanwhile, the honey was snoring away pretending to help. I don't blame him; he had a tough day too, but all day I looked forward to his help. To the moment when he walked in the door and I got 5 minutes to myself.
Who was I kidding? He got home ate and went to bed. Don't get me wrong I'm not shitting on him for it. He's usually a great help, but yesterday just wasn't my day and I so desperately wanted a moment to myself.
There have been times when my patience is wearing thin and I just have to walk away. Last night was one of those. I simply set the baby down and walked away. I made my way to the living room and cried myself to sleep. It was just one of those days. Don't judge me!
A good cry and some solid sleep was all my body needed to wake up feeling fantastic today!
Today I woke up feeling focused and determined. I'm ready to face whatever comes my way as long as my boys are taken care of.
Let's do this!!!!
