23 4 / 2014

I’ve been having such a hard time lately and I’ve been so lonely and stressed that tonight I finally lost it. I posted about it on a group I’m in on facebook and mentioned how lonely I am and literally about 23 people have all invited me to come round for a cup of tea and a natter and I can’t even reply to them because I’m just sitting here crying, these people are so nice. I’ve only met about five of them in person before but they don’t even care, they’re just full of kind words, advice, and totally genuine offers of friendship. 

23 4 / 2014

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23 4 / 2014

22 4 / 2014

When using the Google Machine to try to find  specific type of yarn, I was instead presented with a link to a page discussing the appropriate intervals at which to take Ativan. 

Makes sense. 

22 4 / 2014

Sounds trite, but he’s the love of my life. 

Sounds trite, but he’s the love of my life. 

21 4 / 2014

Somebody please explain to me why I am searching the web for a rotary phone. 

21 4 / 2014

Bad momming it today. 

21 4 / 2014

I am really bummed out today. I don’t know why. I also don’t know how to cheer myself up. 

I’m very tired. I don’t want James’ holiday to be over. It’s odd, but I feel a bit like there’s nothing to be excited about in the near future.

Bluh.

21 4 / 2014

Our local children’s centre has slashed its programmes, shortened play group to a one hour session, and moved the time to a really bizarre one (it’s across lunchtime. Who thought that was a good idea? “Ah yes, people will find it easier to bring their kids DURING lunch than before lunch”).

To say I am irritated is a wee bit of an understatement. To say I am irritated at my irritation is also a bit of an understatement. I feel like I should have more important things to worry about than the timing of a play group, but apparently not. This is my life. Mom life.

20 4 / 2014

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