I think I am broken.
My left wrist is strained. My right shoulder is really out of whack. Both hurt like %&$! My neck and back ache, but what else is new? In other words, every time I pick up or hold Noah, lift Jakob onto the potty, put them into their car seats, or do a million other normal daily tasks, I just want to cry. I need a chiropractic adjustment, some serious acupuncture, a massage (or two) and a long soak in a tub.
But all that requires a lot of child-free time and Martin is going to be gone for the next few weeks. Maybe some duct tape will hold me together until he gets back.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
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