Lets see Savannah still sick YES
Juan refusing to go to school, having to be drug in, lots of ruckus, have no clue if he's in school or left like he said he was going to.
Can't go get him cause I have no gas in my car and my brakes are gone.
I don't understand why things aren't easy.
It's not like I expect this life where picket fences are all around and hubby pulls up in a station wagon and all the kids run behind the car chasing it down, dogs barking etc.
My life is dark, a marriage in the toilet, arguing at every turn with everyone, dogs running all over the house, kids running every which way, talking back, hitting, depression. Severe deep depression from almost all of us. Sickness, sick, sick. No one knows what to do to get out of any of this. How do you clean up a complete disaster area? Things are absolutely horrible in our house. Drop by for a visit sometime, you can feel it. I can guarantee you will want to leave soon after. Don't worry, none of us much like it here either. But we are stuck.
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