So we all have days where it feels like one thing after another just isn’t going our way. Yesterday was one of those days for me.
Among the various irritations, I found out that it is very unlikely that there will be a spot at our first choice daycare. (Read: A family would have to give notice and then we are still second on the list after that.) I have no idea what we are going to do.
This really, really sucks. There is no polite way to say it.
I refused to panic about it yesterday, though I may or may not have cried after I hung up the phone. I’m trying to keep the mindset that everything happens for a reason, though that is proving really hard with my planner personality.
Prayers, crossed body parts and any sort of good luck/happy mojo that can be sent our way would be much appreciated…
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