Everything is caving in on me.
I am having a hate-my-house-who-designed-this-thing-it-is-totally-unfunctional-why-can’t-I-keep-it-
clean-I-wish-everyone-would-stop-judging-me-I-don’t-want-to-feel-like-I-have-to-prove-
myself-to-people-I-sure-hope-I-can-sell-$400-a-week-this-month-because-I-am-sick-of-
not-having-enough-$-to-not-be-able-to-spend-on-this-money-pit-of-a-house-things-were-
a-lot-better-in-utah-at-least-I-liked-my-house-and-no-one-thought-I-was-a-bad-mom day.
Nuff said.



No one who knows you thinks you are a bad mom. And you know that you like being closer to your family in Washington. In time, the money trouble will pass. Keep your chin up.
Comment by Beth — February 4, 2008 @ 8:15 pm
Ya.. my life was nice in Utah too.
And I’m with you on the money to fix the house up. Or money to go out to eat. Or money to pay bills on time. One day.. one day..
Hope you make millions this month!
And although I’ve never met you I think you’re a great mom.
Comment by Andrea — February 5, 2008 @ 10:13 pm
A couple concerns. 1. You complained about Utah when you lived there. Maybe you like complaining. 2. All your blogs are posted at really early a.m.’s; you’re prob cranky because you’re tired. 3. I can’t stop judging you, its the right of a sibling. 4. Rant away crazy rant away. 5. This reminds me of a quote: “He’s losing his mind… and I’M reaping all the benefits.”
Love you!
Comment by Yo sista! — February 8, 2008 @ 10:42 pm