You know those days when you just want to curl into a ball? For me, I sit in my office, with my door closed and cry. It's a good thing I get paid salary (and not some sort of production pay). It's a funk. It comes and goes throughout this whole process. It hurts. I hate it.
Where do you go, what do you do when it hurts?
Me 36 Husband 35 D5 S2 separated: 10/29/07-present Served divorce papers 1/22/09 "When the world gives out beneath your feet, it is time to learn how to fly."
