I am lying here in bed with tears streaming down my face, pooling on my neck in little puddles. I could not take X to school this morning and my parents have Zo. John went back to work with Trey the Tree King.
I can tell you for sure that crying hysterically does nothing good for the winding-down postdrome headache.
The whole middle section of this entry was redacted due to my in-laws’ interference. My apologies. ~elizabeth