I’m so freaking sick of drama…. sick of every two hours something new and stressful comes up.
I’m sick of
feeling like my mind is racing in 50 directions
being so tired
my dramatic family
decisions about going back to college this fall
with this effing housing market
being so pregnant
and not knowing what is going to be happening with our house and Hudson being born in the next 4 weeks.
Can I skip to next fall, please?
C’mon… pile on a few more things… maybe I’ll just end up in a mental ward.