Day 12

well. thursday smacked me in the face. Owen brought a note home from his teacher saying he is dishelved and unkind to a kid named donald.

I had a melt down. i was crying in owen's bed talking to doug on the phone. I took it very personally. i am so overwhelmed. i have so many responsiblities on so many levels and crazy schedules and blah blah blah. it was a hard day.

i made a bunch of to do lists. we'll see if i can turn this around.