I had a rich and rewarding day today, but the end of the evening was hard. I was very busy today. I had physical therapy (which was painful- my knee has been hurting more than usual since Sunday evening), then got called by the school to pick up Konal. He apparently vomited in class. The poor guy. Then I called Steve, because I had a meeting at FIC at 2 PM. I got some Social Work homework done, then went to Family Involvement Center.
It feels so good to be respected and listened to. I don't know what I did to earn that kind of trust and respect, but I have it. We are working on revising the family guide, and it has to be done in 2 weeks. I ran into some old friends while there and got a lot of encouragement to stay focused and in the field.
From there I went directly to class. We had an inspirational guest speaker, and my teacher gave me a lot of encouragement to stay in the field. I also took Aidan's recital pictures to FIC and class and had people ooh and ahh over him :)
Then I came home.
Things had gone south at home, and I got a laundry list of what had gone wrong. Sigh... I am beginning to feel like I can't leave the house, because everytime I do, something major happens.
I felt like crying. Then Steve calls and tells me that he isn't taking the boys this weekend. Then I find out I am overdrawn in my account and I have checks out. I am worried....
How did it go from a good day to a bad day so quickly?
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