Yesterday was yucky, nasty, hard. It didn't help that the kids were a handful through the afternoon.
But it is amazing what a simple fix of Beloved coming home and excusing me after supper is. I went up to the bedroom at 6:30pm and was asleep for the night by 7:30pm, getting twelve hours of sleep.
I don't like losing my evening with Beloved, but sometimes that is what has to happen. Beloved is just plain amazing about it, too. He is my hero, every day, for giving me permission to take care of myself when I so desperately need it.
On top of that, he helped the kids make a card for me that says "We love you Momma" and there's a dozen roses on the dining room table this morning. *squish*
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