That's about how I feel now.
I knew my daughter was ready for preschool, but I didn't realize that the dynamic of my day was going to change so much.
This week has just been a stressful one anyway and the changes that preschool added to life just got tossed on top of the massive pile known as "this week."
Hubby has been under a bit of stress and while I wish there was something I could do to help him, there's just not. Things will just have to work themselves out.
The main issue today is these stupid chest pains! My morning started off bright and early with them at 5:45 and they've come and gone all day. I know there's stress in my life, in fact I half expected my chest to start hurting lastnight. Perhaps that's the problem. It was a self-fulfilling prophecy: I expected the pains and therefore they came.
My husband is on a business trip and I don't have much patience for the kids. Naturally when I really feel like I need a break it's not a possibility (at least not for a day or two). Did I mention my chest hurts?
It stinks to feel so down today. I was kind of liking the school schedule. I'm forced to get up early and get ready (my husband requested that I not take A to school in my PJs. I figure since I don't have to get out of the van, who'd know? But I'll do my best to honor his wishes ;) I can come home and get going--but then yesterday hit. The week consisted of one dissapointment after another, and yesterday I suppose I had heard enough.
Naturally another thing that helped this evening feel so unaccomplished was that I forgot to refill my anti-depressant and I get to go a night without it. Not a big deal, but it still adds up in the "inadequate" column of the day.
I'm going to go watch some Gilmore Girls and practice crocheting some more. Hopefully that will help the anxiety levels go down a bit.
Here's to hoping tomorrow's better!