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Ahh, LJ. My precious!
Drama has waned somewhat since last week. When my child doesn't have the phone in her hand, she's a lovely joy to be with.
When she does, beware the banshee.
Solution? No phone at all. It's a sad solution, and it's a harsh one. But her mind and emotions can't take the drama any more than mine can.
I'm getting more work done during the day, and less goofing off. That's good, but my work level is still not where it should be. I don't care. I'm doing my best to work thru despite my current feelings for my job. I hope this passes. I don't know what I'm going to do if it doesn't. My neck pain continues, spreads sometimes, and sometimes eases a bit. Stress at its finest.
Mom's feeling okay. Brent is doing well. I still feel something lurking in the shadows, a year or two away, perhaps. Nothing feels permanent, and it's quite disconcerting. I pray I'm wrong.
Drama has waned somewhat since last week. When my child doesn't have the phone in her hand, she's a lovely joy to be with.
When she does, beware the banshee.
Solution? No phone at all. It's a sad solution, and it's a harsh one. But her mind and emotions can't take the drama any more than mine can.
I'm getting more work done during the day, and less goofing off. That's good, but my work level is still not where it should be. I don't care. I'm doing my best to work thru despite my current feelings for my job. I hope this passes. I don't know what I'm going to do if it doesn't. My neck pain continues, spreads sometimes, and sometimes eases a bit. Stress at its finest.
Mom's feeling okay. Brent is doing well. I still feel something lurking in the shadows, a year or two away, perhaps. Nothing feels permanent, and it's quite disconcerting. I pray I'm wrong.
