welcome back school
right the day went so messy. so i expected it to have some things to be ironed out. so i get home to being bitched at on the phone by my ex on how i am only thinking of me and the boys have to suffer for it and so on. so now i am at break down point and i just want to cry and get away from everything i just can't take much more of all of this crap. its bad enough i feel as though my kids suffer because i brought them into the world. ok i have to go make dinner so ill stop now.