I am going crazy. Suddenly I have turned into little Ms. Emotional. I cry at everything. Ashley made a comment (in jest) and I burst into tears. I know she was kidding, but I lost it. I’m going to call the doctor on Monday and see if she can increase the Zoloft or do something. Now not only am I mean one minute, but I’m bawling the next. It’s been *loads* of fun around my house the last few days.
I know that this is just hormones, and I know that it will eventually go away, but geez. Cut me a break, will ya?
Hubby has to work all weekend, (gotta love inventory time!), and that is not helping my stress level at all. Not to mention the fact that Parker is *still* up every night screaming from 1am – 2:30am. Nothing I do calms him down. And, believe me, I have tried absolutely everything. And then there’s Jace. My dear, sweet son has turned into this horribly MEAN child. I’m sure it doesn’t help that I yell so much lately, but I wish I knew what to do with him without pulling out my hair.
Ok, sorry to make this post all about me. Obviously you can tell that I never got to the giveaway this week. I’m still planning on doing it, but it’ll probably be Monday or Tuesday before I can get it up.