I don't mean to be hateful but I am sad that we are the bad guys all the time. I am sad that they are moving farther away. I am sad and at the same time totally selfish because I'm wondering how in the world I am going to be able to make that work into my schedule with 2 toddlers and a husband who travels a lot for work. Oh and that job of mine. You know...the retail one in which I work more than 8 hours a day most days. Yeah, that one.
I hate that our lives are so busy. I barely have a moment to slow down between sun up and sun down.
And I worry a lot.
And tonight my throat is starting to hurt like maybe I'm catching something. Maybe Ella did catch her illness from us. Maybe me.
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