Another bad day. Why am I not surprised. I slept pretty much all day. Finally got up around 7 pm and decided to watch one of my favorite Christmas movies to try to bring me out of this funk. Unfortunately, Eloise's shenanigans weren't able to do it. I just ended up crying instead. It's what I'm doing right now. Crying. And I have no idea why. I'm just feeling so alone, so lost, so worthless and useless. I'm 42 and what's the point in my life? To just sleep the days away? Get up, take meds, go back to sleep, get up take meds, go back to bed? It just makes me feel so useless. *Sigh* I just don't know.
Baby B did come by and visit for a little bit while I was watching Eloise. She discovered the toy vanity and spent some time checking herself out in the mirror and "brushing" her hair. She's 2 so when she tries to brush her hair, she usually just makes it a mess of sorts.
Baby B did come by and visit for a little bit while I was watching Eloise. She discovered the toy vanity and spent some time checking herself out in the mirror and "brushing" her hair. She's 2 so when she tries to brush her hair, she usually just makes it a mess of sorts.