Today has been tough. Every ounce of my body hurts. My chest and ribs are incredibly tender.
Surprisingly not because out our son we adopted /disrupted and the conversation I had with his Foster Mom.
Therapy took every ounce of the very little energy I have. I came home and crashed. And getting back up is gonna be tough.
My tub drain stop is broke. I broke it in the middle of the night when I took a bath to find some sort of relief. I'm feeling trapped in not being able to retreat to that.