Last night I confided in you how overwhelmed I am and how burned out and overworked. How I feel you don't appreciate what I do and I feel like I'm your maid. Yes, I know you have an infected toe, and I know it hurts. But you are NOT sick. You don't need t lay in bed all day and sleep and beg for me to bring you a drink.
Yes, I know 2 weeks ago I stayed in bed for a day and you helped with the kids. But I had strep and a high fever. And it was literally one afternoon that I slept all day. This has been going on for days now and you act like you're dieing. You're on antibiotics and you can sit on the couch with your foot up and be a part of our family. You don't need to be locked in the bedroom sleeping the whole time.
To my boys: I will love you for you Not for what you have done or what you will become I will love you for you I will give you the love The love that you never knew
Re: Open Letter Thursday(10/17)