I am tired, I am annoyed, I am sad and I am scared.
Andrew and I are talking Joshua to the city tomorrow for more surgery. I am absolutely dreading it and all that surrounds it. It’s times like these that I don’t like being his Mumma. I don’t want to be responsible for this.
“I am” so many things right now it’s hard to think straight, so I think I will just work on the first one for now… “I am tired”…. so I am going to bed.