Time To Step Up To The Plate
Yep rise above the broken mobile, fridge, bank account, betrayal …
So whether I fear it or not, whether the anxiety builds or I keep it under control, the time is here….
Victoria left for Gambia at 1.30am this morning, leaving me with the kids for the next 10 days.
I have to be honest and say that after the last few weeks, the thought if making a real mess of things is not helping. Although the anti depressants have began to kick in, each day that passes I feel a little more normal, but I’m still worried about messing up.
But so far the first day has gone okay, the kids woke and went to school without any problems. I collected Eve from school, they both came back home, played nicely together before I made tea, so far so good.
Eve did have some tears earlier, she didn’t realise she just couldn’t FaceTime Mummy at any time she liked, but…
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