Post by partiallysunny on Mar 15, 2014 18:43:07 GMT -5
I'm a terrible parent.
We went grocery shopping all morning. My kid went down for nap around 1:30pm. He slept til 4 (and I got a little nap myself) with a little popcorn chicken in his belly.
Got up, he had some Oreos, we starting talking about his birthday party, looking at bikes, filling out invitations...
The next thing I know, it's 7:30pm and my son's acting like Tiny Tim, empty plate in hand.
cuddlyevil he's all kinds of special, isn't he? Ugh.
I'm at the hockey game with M. There's part of me that's scared I'll see someone stbxh and I both know, but I'm enjoying the game regardless. And the seats are amazing! 7th row, which on a corner translates to 5th row!
I thought it was Friday. Sorry. Do you think any good will come of it?
I'm trying to be hopeful. For my family. I don't WANT a divorce.
But, from things he's been saying... I'm not sure. He wants to get a prescription for a different antidepressant. Which is different than what we initially talked about when he was suppose to be making this appointment. We initially talked about him getting evaluated by a psychiatrist.
I 100% think he needs some kind of therapy. Someone, besides me, giving him advice and pushing him. But he's so resistant to it.
H is OOT for the night for a funeral. A and I went to trader joes and stocked up on pizza and mozzarella sticks, sweet potato tots, and Mac and cheese balls. She's asleep now and I'm ready to gorge.
I'm not ready to do all the dishes that have piled up this weekend. Ugh. I need a dish fairy.
Post by captainmel on Mar 17, 2014 10:20:25 GMT -5
No babies for me!!!!! Although I do love shopping for baby clothes. I just bought my neighbor baby a bunch of things for summer because I couldn't resist the gingham ruffle bubble romper!
Don't forget when you're drinking homebrew beer that one bottle of homebrew is not equivalent to one bottle of normal beer. A PSA from my weekend.