Nearby beach
It happened again. I felt disappointed again with the kids and it was worse. I refused to talk to them and take care of them. As I typed this post, it had been 4 days. And I still felt as mad.
So, this is me trying to navigate my feeling and emotion. Honestly, I had no idea why I really felt that I hated them. I even suggested that they go and see their father in Turkey. I was thinking that maybe it would be better that way.
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