I can tell when I’m getting over stressed—so far I’ve managed to not say anything out loud, but I’m getting to the point, like I do every year, when all these sarcastic comments are richochetting around in my head, just waiting for me to drop my guard for one second!
I hear you about the youngun! Daughter will be fine. you have to believe that or you’re going to drive yourself crazy! Been there, done that—3 times! if you think this is bad, wait til the grands come along! this is nothing! LOL I never worried half so much about my own as I do the gbaby! i think when your own are little, you have so much else going on—housework and bills and jobs and laundry and just everyhting, you worry, but other stuff crowds it out. you’ve got more time to worry with the grands! She’ll have a ball!
I hear you about the seasonal job stress. Been there, done that, and have the T-shirt because I snapped more than once towards the end of June and the legislative session when I was a lobbyist in Delaware.
I know Jax is going to be fine and she is going to have a ball on this trip. It’s just that “first time” syndrome. When she’s gone on these trips in the past my friend Sue, mom of Jax best friend, was with them. Sue is down the road at home going through exactly what I’m dealing with. But I have to agree with my husband, the fact that neither Sue or I are with them is probably the best thing that has ever happened to Sue’s daughter.