This is ridiculous. I’m too XYZ, you name it, to get anything done around here. I’ve turned into a frazzled stress case who is incapable of prioritizing or accomplishing anything. I’m tired of it. I’ve asked for help. And I’ve received it. Phew! I’ve been so overwhelmed, that two days this week I was completely unable to accomplish my number one objective, Therapy with Nick. Literally two of the four days this week we did not do proper therapy together.
Tomorrow, and each day after, will be a different story. More stretching, strengthening, loving, and fun. A day without doing something fun is a complete waste. Fun is normal for us. We NEED to feel normal again. We want more friends around in the evenings and late afternoons. But not just for a “visit”. You “visit” sick people in the hospital. We want to hang out and have a good time with friends. BBQ, life-size Jenga, RockBand, poker, sushi, whatever!! Ahhhhhhh!!!
Ok, I’m feeling better this evening. So is Nick. Things are coming together. His pain was a little better today. Tomorrow will be even better!!