I’m feeling the weight of the week to come. I’m worried about the choices I’ve made for LM about the coming year. I’m concerned I’m pushing for too many changes too quickly. I’m hoping I’ve done the right thing. It feels like I’m abandoning him.
He has to learn to swim on his own. I feel like I’m pushing him into the deep end of the pool without a life guard, turning my back, and hoping for the best. I hope he doesn’t drown.
Today I am grateful for: A good night’s sleep
Today’s funny moment: Tales of The Birthday Whore
Sad moment: Hearing that I will not be seeing you this weekend
Water: 4 liters
Corset: 23″, 23″