Busy start to week. Had appointment with T at 9am, did some deep and meaningful which left me feeling drained. Got given homework for week. I hate it when I get homework. Got home and did a few chores before getting a phone call from Pdoc asking me to come in this afternoon. Not sure what that's about. Great. Then got phone call from No1 son stating he's feeling suicidal and needs to talk. Feeling overwhelmed and its only lunchtime on Monday!
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