So far this week
Rooster has been sent home from school
We have taken turns not sleeping
We didn't get into dreamy charter kindergarten
We paid our taxes --- OUCH!
We've talked to doctors every single day
We discovered one medication that does NOT fit; chalk it off the list and let's move to the other 4 trillion that have been suggested, unless maybe that sounds like turning our beautiful boy into a chemistry set, which doesn't appeal to me
I've fantasized about living off the grid... I heard about a cool cave for sale...
I indulged in some retail therapy, which combined poorly with the aforementioned tax paying
and some good stuff happened, but it's hard to hear it over this other noise
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Two kids, two full time careers - lots of people do it gracefully, but for me it's a challenge, particularly as I struggle with my boy, the rooster, and his "constellation" of health and developmental issues. Medicine so far fails to cure what ails us, so I'm trying a self-prescribed intensive dose of blogging to see if that does the trick.
1 comment:
And yet, you continue to put one foot in front of the other.
I hope the loud yields, bends, brings you some sort of quiet peace.
xo
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