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My stomach is dying.
Anyways, life is a race and I can't seem to catch up. Always behind and he just doesn't get it. I mean 30 years old and a mother that does everything for you, how would you get it? Spoiled he is.
Bonus to that is I also get spoiled from being with him. Ie. iPad for Christmas.
And spoiled or not i love his big goofy self anyways and if for some reason this doesnt work the way i want it to, as much as I wish i could say that I'm a stronger person, but i know I'll crumble and fold and drink and smoke all the time again. That's life i guess.
Everything i wanted to get done this week, i barely got any of it started and its going on the end of the week. So frustrating.
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