Friday night is here. I’m glad the work week is over, but … the weekends tend to be the time I have meltdowns into rage, depression, etc. Because of that, I am also fearful of the weekends. Last weekend was horrible. I almost became a street person. I asked my son if he was glad I stayed. His answer was “yes and no.” Ugh, the truth can sure hurt!
I’ll let you know how it goes.