jenngirl
One more week
Jun 15, 2012
One more week at work. Stress is piling high! Work is piling higher! Spent the last couple of days extremely frustrated at the progress I am making with the mountain of paperwork on my desk.Not to mention, the NON support I am getting from my family.
I offered to pick something up for my eighteen year old non-employeed daughter to eat last night. She wanted me to take her somewhere to eat. Picking something up was not good enough. When I reminded her that I cannot EAT, and that I am on the liquid diet, she blew up, cussed me out and reminded me that this surgery is all MY idea, not HERS. That I am making everything about ME!!
Okay baby girl, I have made everything about YOU for eighteen years, it IS ALL ABOUT ME NOW!!
I just wish I wouldn't feel so guilty for saying that to her. I would say it if i knew it wouldn't break MY heart!! She could care less about my health or well being. It is always supposed to be about her!
