Wednesday, September 25, 2013
Bad day
It turned out to be a bad day. I ended up telling a coworker about my condition. I couldn't bring myself back. I went to take a nap in the lounge and didn't want to wake up so I called out sick and slept for another hour. I went home and my mind kept going to the planning mode. I slept in my bed until my kids came home. The little one saw I was home in bed and came over to give me love. His face in my face with his arms around me made my heart sing and dissolved the bad in my heart. I need to remember that proud face for later.
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