Took DD1 to meet her new T, who just happens to have the exact same office I used to meet my T in. Weird. I was there for the intro, but beat a hasty retreat when the conversation turned to "so what were you and old T working on?" stuff. I haven't been present for a session in a long time and have no heart for it anymore. I feel like I'm failing as a mom in some way. However, I have to maintain my tenuous grip on myself if I want to stay the opposite of clinically depressed.

I want dinner but I don't want to get up. The Lazy Woman's Diet, wonder if I could market it?