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magpie1970
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I don't know why, but I'm in a total funk tonight. I am on 20mg prozac and this has helped my mental status since I started taking it. All 3 kiRAB have been sick and have nicely shared it with me. My oldest and middle child are finally over the crud (which , by the way, they shared with the neigrabroador also) and are going to daycare tomorrow. This has been planned for over 3 weeks now since they are drop-ins. The original plan was for all 3 girls to go and I made a big plan for the childfree day. I haven't had a day like this since I stopped using.
The youngest (20 months) has a temp that reached a high of 104.4 and I have finally got down to 101 for the past couple hours, but she is having a hard time breathing and is sneezing and coughing. Aside from the humidifier and plieing her with tylenol and ibuprofin, I don't know what else to do. All I want to do is sleep and H is at work.
As I write this, I think I know why I am crying. I am exhausted, sick and at my wits end. There is only so much sick that anyone wants to clean up before they reach their breaking point. The old me would pop a couple hydros and get the energy and "happiness" to cope with the situation. The new me doesn't have that luxury, I need to deal with this just like everyone else.
I finally got all 3 into bed this afternoon for a nap and took advantage of 10 minutes and broke out my meditation pillow and concentrated on my breathing. I felt a lot calmer. I am going to do a few yoga poses to help relieve some of this stress....and, sorry DENON.....I'm going to go throw a rock at a tree. Your idea of throwing it into water and watching the ripples, but I live in the wooRAB and trees are in abundance....to appease you, I will throw it at a dead tree if that's ok. : )
If you made it this far, thank you. I'm just sad today and I really don't know why except that maybe this is the first time in a long while that I need to deal with things instead of "coping".
Namaste
The youngest (20 months) has a temp that reached a high of 104.4 and I have finally got down to 101 for the past couple hours, but she is having a hard time breathing and is sneezing and coughing. Aside from the humidifier and plieing her with tylenol and ibuprofin, I don't know what else to do. All I want to do is sleep and H is at work.
As I write this, I think I know why I am crying. I am exhausted, sick and at my wits end. There is only so much sick that anyone wants to clean up before they reach their breaking point. The old me would pop a couple hydros and get the energy and "happiness" to cope with the situation. The new me doesn't have that luxury, I need to deal with this just like everyone else.
I finally got all 3 into bed this afternoon for a nap and took advantage of 10 minutes and broke out my meditation pillow and concentrated on my breathing. I felt a lot calmer. I am going to do a few yoga poses to help relieve some of this stress....and, sorry DENON.....I'm going to go throw a rock at a tree. Your idea of throwing it into water and watching the ripples, but I live in the wooRAB and trees are in abundance....to appease you, I will throw it at a dead tree if that's ok. : )
If you made it this far, thank you. I'm just sad today and I really don't know why except that maybe this is the first time in a long while that I need to deal with things instead of "coping".
Namaste