I'm so tired. I've been supporting everyone this week and I've been feeling really alone.
A son is a son until he takes a wife, a daughter's a daughter for the rest of her life.
That old saying couldn't be more true in my case.
We're going out of town next weekend and I'm counting the
hours minutes seconds. In the meantime, I'm escaping today into my flowers. Weeding and gardening helps clear my mind.