Good Luck and Thanks

I have been useless this week. My children hardly have a mother right now. As soon as I get home, I am literally in bed. Last night, I stopped long enough to do a 15 minute live, then to bed I went.

Annoying.

Necessary.

Guilt-ridden.

So exhausted.

On Monday, my beloved visiting teacher/ministerer brought dinner. It was devoured.

Tuesday night, T sent pizza. A lot of pizza. Like, an excessive amount of pizza. Last night there were left overs before the children headed to mutual and I went to dreamland.

In other news, I took this picture while Braxton was trying on prom clothes several weeks ago. Yesterday, I ordered Jackson's graduation announcements.

Both events caused me to sob. Like, ugly cry.

Sincerely,

The Hot Mess