I can tell, afternoon is going to be a hard time for me for awhile. I can think of lots of things that I can eat.
Instead, I'm going to have to keep focused on work, breathe/pray out the stress and persevere. At the end of the afternoon, I'll have accomplished much, will be able to enjoy my family and will have supper. I hope M makes me supper, I was disappointed he didn't make me lunch.
In the meantime, I am drinking tea and wishing it was decaf coffee.
Grumpy.
Letter to My Mother on Mother's Day
7 years ago
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