Today has actually been a really hard day. I’ve moved from being angry over this whole thing with the GPC to just being sad. I can’t help it. I feel I’ve let down so many folks. The whole situation has made a liar out of me, and that’s not something I take lightly.
Because of being away, I’m behind in my work… so I’m seriously busting my butt to get caught up. Which means I’m tired too.
Then, I pick up the girlie from school only to find out that she has wrecked the hemp necklace and bracelet I gave her (that I had given her just that morning). Now… she didn’t do so from a negative place. She took them apart so she could share the pretty flowered beads and semi-precious stones with her friends. But that didn’t change the fact that it hurt my heart having her destroy something I gave her. So we had to have a talk about how mommy-presents matter, and wrecking or giving away mommy-presents can hurt mommy…. which just added to the craptasticness of the entire day.
So I’m tired, I’m sad, and I’m just worn out. Not a great day.
Then tonight, my Dad called me. It wasn’t about anything big or important… He called to tell me that he bought some tiger tiger ice cream for the girl. So that when we come by for a visit, he’ll have a treat ready. And that was a good thing on a day when I desperately needed a good thing.
Thanks Dad. Thanks for thinking of us when you didn’t have to be doing so. And thanks for buying a special treat with the girlie in mind. And thanks again, for calling just to say “HI” and to let us know.
It’s been a hard day… but that was a good thing.