much too much
It finally happened. I foolishly thought it would never happen. Not to me. But today was the day that for the first time in his almost 23 months that Henry was just too much for me. I seriously wanted to give the kid away to anyone who would take him and fast. The day’s antics aren’t even worth repeating they are so numerous and varied but by about 2pm I had had enough. The two of us have had too many days alone together lately and Jason working much of the weekend put me over the edge. Thankfully we survived until he got home and I all of a sudden I felt much better. I didn’t even have to leave or make them leave as I had been imagining for hours. I never thought I would feel this way but I am actually thankful that I have all day tomorrow to work. What has become of me?