I'm having a really hard time this evening. This afternoon, H decided to replace drywall in the garage ceiling...things aren't going as expected, it's a giant mess and there was all this loose insulation stuff above falling all over the garage floor. It's like a dozen large black trash bags' worth and still more. Then, he was trying to vacuum some of it, and the vacuum cleaner broke. H is frustrated, exhausted, and I'm just on edge, can't settle. I don't like it when things don't go as expected and when H is stressed out and upset.

I'm having a tough time, I guess it's anxiety? I don't know. I really wish I coped better when things go wrong.