Stuck..how do I get out???

[tiredndrained]

Last night my son was rubbing my back and told me that my muscles were tight. I told him it was stress. H laughed and asked me what stress I was under...seriously??? Where is he living? I just said, just work stress...whatever. He is on another planet. C thinks I am doing better at accepting the sitch. Is that good?? I wonder if accepting it means I am OK with it. I don't feel Ok with it. I'm not crying everyday but that is the only real change as far as I can tell.