I am so stressed out about dropping Keira off at daycare that I feel physically ill. The lady that runs the daycare is amazing, all of my coworkers have used her and their kids are fine. It's me that isn't fine. I loved it when I first went back to work but having my husband home was a crutch. Now I have to drop her off with a stranger and spend two hours each day with her outside of sleeping.
My husband goes back to work tomorrow. It's great but his job is over an hour out of town. I am looking forward to either moving there or having him find another job. Time will tell. In the meantime I am trying to be prepared for anything without being too stressed. Who am I kidding? I feel really stressed.
I have already packed everything for tomorrow and laid out Keira's and my clothes. I just have to feed us, pack my lunch and get out the door.
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