We woke up and I made us 4 a mothers day breakfast.
Kids are too young to know what is it to acknowledge it.
I then took them to the store to walk around and let them each get a little something.
I feel so at the end of my rope right now.
Not sure if it's even worth it anymore.
I am feeling as if one more day I spend trying to get through the day and fight for this marriage is one is one more day I'm robbing myself of happiness.
I'm sure I'm babbling here but I just needed to connect with you all somehow today while I'm feeling like this. It's like you all have the power to give me the strength I need.
I want to feel strong again. I will be okay. I know this. It's all a matter of hoe much more I can take of this. I won't myself to allow him to lose myself.
M: 32 H: 34 S:5 D: 3 D: 1 Together 11 years Married 7 Bomb: PA/EA 8/13/09 (for 1 year on and off) ILYBINILWY: 08/09
"The end of suffering happens with the end of wanting." -Laura Munson