Poor Marie, my venting pal, last
night was one of those nights where everything seems to continue to pile on and
you are just ready to collapse. I drove to oxford for kids night after work..it
went well. We went to dinner..it was fine. See yesterday was not the problem. There
is not one thing that stress’ me out it is the distance I have between me and
everything that is causing me grief. I drive over an hour to work one way. I
see my mom during the day, which has been an amazing blessing. I see the rest
of my family maybe once a week. I see Josh most evenings not all. I see the
student Sundays and the occasional Friday. I feel like I am spread all over the
place with no real place of my own. I want a house I really do. I mainly want
somewhere that is mine. I am tired of driving; I am tired of always being on
the go. I need something to change.
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