tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539331834984311247.post1606748382015395175..comments2023-07-06T05:46:09.272-07:00Comments on Becoming Squishy: Those DaysShannonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05790953674054727015noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539331834984311247.post-36535617834090635462012-03-08T21:58:18.412-08:002012-03-08T21:58:18.412-08:00See? Proof of my amazing friends. Let us kick wa...See? Proof of my amazing friends. Let us kick walls and worry together, ladies. In solidarity. Preferably with a drink or two.Shannonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05790953674054727015noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539331834984311247.post-52998098968869629542012-03-08T20:30:41.200-08:002012-03-08T20:30:41.200-08:00Shannon, I love you. And I constantly have days li...Shannon, I love you. And I constantly have days like this. Every day of March, in fact, has been like this. I'm trying to find the silver lining to all my clouds, but I'm temporarily silver-blind. <br /><br />I try to remind myself of all the rage, disappointment, fear, and agony that some of my best friends (and mommy role models) have suffered. And I tell myself the funny (to me) stories about how they dealt with their children in times of personal mental crisis. Makes me feel a bit better about my own coping (or lack thereof).Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539331834984311247.post-70874057142296755142012-03-07T14:14:30.454-08:002012-03-07T14:14:30.454-08:00This is how much I love you: I will let the world ...This is how much I love you: I will let the world (via blogosphere)know that I got so frustrated last year that I plowed my foot THROUGH THE DRYWALL of my daughter's room and made both my children cry. You are doing a great job, you are an amazing mom, and you are maintaining your sanity even if you doubt it. I promise!Kristihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09572214876463661340noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539331834984311247.post-82221078780494513832012-03-06T21:36:40.402-08:002012-03-06T21:36:40.402-08:00oh my friend....believe me, I've had days like...oh my friend....believe me, I've had days like that (although without the kids). The days where you wake up thinking about how you are going to make it to payday and that weight sits constantly in the back of your mind, nagging at the edges of your consciousness like a wet, smelly pile of laundry. I hope things go better soon.Christyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05468422056345875269noreply@blogger.com