Forced myself out the door to Moms group. I absolutely need to see grownups.
Mostly held it together.
I felt so silly feeling sorry for myself as the woman next to me described her grief over her husband's death (this is the anniversary month).
My blessings abound. I pray that God will bring me through the winter and help me keep things in perspective.
I know other Moms struggle with this too and I think getting together does help, even if it's the last thing you want to do.
Claire's home today, stomachache - so I'm going to go watch some cartoons.