So, as many of you know this has been a tough week for me; both emotionally and physically.
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| My not so cute boot |
Thursday afternoon I had lunch with my mom down town. When we were leaving and walking across the street to my truck I tripped in a pot hole. I had been carrying Elliot in front of me to block him from the blowing snow and didn't see the hole. I went down, and I went down HARD! The worst part was that I dropped Elliot. I had no control. Luckily he only bumped his head (not even hard enough to leave a red spot) and bit his tongue. Me on the other hand didn't make it out so lucky. I twisted my ankle, bruised up my knees, smacked my right wrist, and scratched up my elbows. It was luck however that the diaper bag landed directly under my head (keeping my hair out of the mud, you know, the important stuff lol)!
So there I was, laying in the middle of Gillette Avenue in the mud with my body throbbing and my toddler crying. My mom didn't know what to do first. Thankfully she picked up Elliot first. . .that's what I would have done too lol. A car or two passed the intersection and I was instantly annoyed. Then a very nice lady rushed over and two men stopped in the middle of the road and helped my mom get me off the ground. I plan on writing a letter to the editor of the News Record to thank them for their kindness. So long story short, my right ankle is in a walking boot for now and the rest of my body is bruised and sore. I'm just glad that Elliot and I are both ok, and I'm also happy to know that there are still nice people out there that will stop and help when needed!
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| My best friend <3 |
I've been on an emotional roller coaster lately on the friend front. I'm exhausted! Sometimes I think life would be easier without friends. But I know that's not true. I'm just stressed. I can't talk to my BF about it cause she's "stuck in the middle" but no one else knows the situation from both sides. It's just tough to want something so bad but not see it happen right away. I know, patience patience patience. Blech! I hate that I let it get to me so bad, but that's the type of person I am. I'm not trying to hurt any one's feelings, but I hate when apologies aren't good enough. What else am I supposed to do? I'm not the only one in the wrong, am I? I can only say "I'm sorry" so many times. Ugh!
So there it is, my physical and emotional roller coaster for the week.
This is my life, and most the time I wouldn't have it any other way. . .
So I might slip again, let it in now and then, that don't mean anything. . .I'm still good!
