Kind having a rough time today. My son is staying with family. I don't know why, but when he is gone my anxiety is worse. Plus when he is gone I want to do more things than are humanly possible to do in the period of time he is gone. I end up feeling guilty.

Nearly had a meltdown in the grocery store just now. Times are rough financially, and I only had $40 to feed my son and I this week. I should just be happy I had $40.