My kids are 22, 17, and 15 and I have 3-4 short years left of homeschooling. As my children transition from school kids to young adults, getting jobs, leaving home, spending more time with friends… able to do their school without me for the most part, I find myself with more time on my hands. This is exciting… and a tad terrifying and yes, a bit sad.
When you have the weight of the world on your shoulders due to a specific horrific situation in life and you fight depression, the night time is the worst.
Today is a crappy day. Not because anything particularly crappy happened today (yet) but because I am just so tired.