Last night I broke down and sobbed inconsolably, and I've been leaky all day today -- which hasn't been very long, since I only got up at about 11 am. I just want to crawl back into bed and pull the covers over my head, but I have an endocrinologist appointment this afternoon that it's too late to cancel.
I think now that the apartment is almost wrapped up, the emotional ice jam is really starting to break apart. I feel exhausted and utterly miserable, and I want my mother very badly.
I have to go and make a couple of necessary phone calls before leaving for the doctor.
That's an awful lot of sentences beginning with "I", isn't it?
I think now that the apartment is almost wrapped up, the emotional ice jam is really starting to break apart. I feel exhausted and utterly miserable, and I want my mother very badly.
I have to go and make a couple of necessary phone calls before leaving for the doctor.
That's an awful lot of sentences beginning with "I", isn't it?