I can’t deal with even 15 minutes of journaling/blogging today, but here are the 3 things I’m proud of:
- We broke up this morning, and I still made it through the entire work day without breaking down or needing to come home.
- I stopped at the grocery store after work, which I desperately needed to do.
- I put gas in my car after the grocery store, which I also desperately needed to do.
Basically, I’m proud of myself for functioning at all, when my emotions are such a wreck. Now I’m going to go cry my eyeballs out.
That is all.