Last year I had lots of great support to help me get through the day my mom died. The complete and total opposite could be said of this year barring my best friend Tracy. Does the term "dumped on" mean anything? It was not a day to have moments of quiet reflection and time to myself. As usual I was responsible for all that was going wrong and it was my job to fix it as well. By myself. Today is will be the same. Going to work is as much peace as I ever get and that's pretty sad.
Posted by Michelle at September 16, 2009 06:52 AM