So here I am with a broken pinky toe cause my father in law insists on always waxing the wood floors in this house. I was holding baby when we went down and I landed on my toe, it is currently swollen and bruised. I am still debating to take motrin... I am way too much pain to do anything but my poor little heart is broken! hubby didn't care one but that I got hurt or even ask if I was ok... I am not doing good right now... and I am also not talking to him as irrelevant or impossible as it is. I was having a great day most of the day. I got home to no power and my daughter having dry shit all over her ass with a disgusting rash and the worst attitude in the world. but we managed to get through it. but with a broken toe and a hurting heart I feel like shit worse than my lil pinky.
I am besides myself. I really just want to give up at this point. I am done with the injuries I am done with everyone else's crap I am so sick of everything! But there is one thing I am not giving up on.. my business, I am pushing strong and you know whats best when I am a stay at home mom making 3 times what I am making now everyone can go shove it up their asses!
sorry everyone I am in more than a foul mood. I can deal with a broken bone I just can't deal with the rest of this shit...
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