I woke up in an unbelievable funk this morning- which of course rubbed off on Damien and we argued from the moment he opened his eyes!
I reckon he started it- because he can never just say hello, he has to bitch about something from the second he wakes up- and this morning the first words out of his mouth were about me having his phone to wake me up because mine was stolen! And I told him last night that I would be borrowing his phone for a little while, and, and, and…
And then while I was driving him and his lift club buddy to school this morning, I realised I hadn’t taken my happy pills. For over a week!
I just never got around to refilling my prescription!
No wonder I’ve been such a bitch!
There Is Never An Excuse
One in three is not a statistic - one in three is a crying shame.