Just got the text from my daughter that she isn't coming home as planned May 21st. Wants me to ship stuff to her.
I'm already hormonal and having a shitty day.
It's TOTALLY ok that she's decided this,
but today wasn't the day for me to hear or deal with it.
FORTUNATELY-it was a text, so I texted back all the right things-instead of her hearing me go to tears.
Now, I won't see her or the little pea til he's like 2. Cause there isn't $ to pay for the tickets.
Life-I know, just life. But, lame aspect.