I'm having one of those poor me days and I'm not sure why. I have loving family & friends, a home, a job, and my health.
I'm sad my parents' visit is over (they were here for the weekend and are now enjoying a few sunny days at the beach).
I'm exhausted. Bean is waking 1-3 times a night coughing and choking on snot. It's the neverending cold.
Peanut was upset that I'll be picking him up from Pre-K today. He wanted Hubby. We had (another) little talk about how saying things like "Not again. I don't want you." is hurtful. I'm sick of the whining and bitching that pours forth from his mouth. Hubby and I are doing our best to work on his attitude and ingratitude.
Mom is on discharge status. Her mobile home needs to be sold, sooner rather than later. I cleaned it on Labor Day, then had the joy of more cleaning at my house. I'm so glad Mom is doing better but very, very apprehensive about her discharge and transition to living in the ALF. At least it's at a place she lived in before and she specifically requested it. Money is also going to be an issue.