frustration...
I try not to be frustrated here (unless those frustrations include melodrama or hilarity) but today that is all there is.
This frustrated shell of a mom whose kid is not adjusting terribly well. Who begs not to go to school. Who is angry that she must be woken at such an early hour (who wouldn't be 6:30 is harsh and I don't like it either).
I don't have much for you all today so I will instead pose a question:
How fucking early do you have to get up? What time do you have to go to bed to get enough sleep to NOT be a zombie when you roll freezing, miserable and evil out of bed?
Oh, that was two questions. Forgive me.
This frustrated shell of a mom whose kid is not adjusting terribly well. Who begs not to go to school. Who is angry that she must be woken at such an early hour (who wouldn't be 6:30 is harsh and I don't like it either).
I don't have much for you all today so I will instead pose a question:
How fucking early do you have to get up? What time do you have to go to bed to get enough sleep to NOT be a zombie when you roll freezing, miserable and evil out of bed?
Oh, that was two questions. Forgive me.
