Had a stressful day with the kids, both under the age of three.
A girl I went to highschool with three year old just died. Found that out on the way home, that made me ball like a baby. And feel like a horrible mom.
Idk I guess I wanted to do something good, my mom asked me to get her a crochet magazine we had a busy day but at 8 I drug two kids into the book store, finally found the stupid magazine left my money in the car, had to go back out to get it.
Went home. Handed mom the bag, went back to car to get infant. Heard mom screaming about how im a stupid fuxkibg piece of Shit.
Three hour anxiety attack and now my side won't stop hurting. Very sharp pains so no sleep tonight.
I hate everything
A girl I went to highschool with three year old just died. Found that out on the way home, that made me ball like a baby. And feel like a horrible mom.
Idk I guess I wanted to do something good, my mom asked me to get her a crochet magazine we had a busy day but at 8 I drug two kids into the book store, finally found the stupid magazine left my money in the car, had to go back out to get it.
Went home. Handed mom the bag, went back to car to get infant. Heard mom screaming about how im a stupid fuxkibg piece of Shit.
Three hour anxiety attack and now my side won't stop hurting. Very sharp pains so no sleep tonight.
I hate everything