I'm just writing to say that moving to a new city with kids is just about the worst thing ever. Go easy on yourself, because it really is a difficult transition. My heart goes out to you. I was a mess when we moved to Dallas a few years ago--I can relate to the stress and trauma of a major, cross country move. Be nice to yourself.
So sorry Mrs. F. Hope things smooth out for the weekend... take some "me" time while Mr. F is home to be with the girls. The dog food thing is killing me - that is so like my husband! Oh, and I know that phone tone too. Never, ever acceptable. Take a deep, cleansing breath - it will be okay!
This too shall pass (like a kidney stone, unfortunately). You are tougher than Asheville and will be back on top faster than you can say pooptacular soft serve. Hang in there!
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I'm thinking of you. Sending good thoughts your way. Take care of yourself.
Life in NC is sucking hard for Mrs F right now, people.
I think things will get better as we get more established and work out some of the MAJOR fucking kinks, but in the meantime, I've gotta step it up...
I'm just writing to say that moving to a new city with kids is just about the worst thing ever.
Go easy on yourself, because it really is a difficult transition. My heart goes out to you. I was a mess when we moved to Dallas a few years ago--I can relate to the stress and trauma of a major, cross country move.
Be nice to yourself.
As Gup would say, "uh-oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh"
I hope everything is ok!!!
You can email me if you need anything!
Hang in there. Thinking of you...
I'm so sorry. I'm thinking about you.
I hope everything improves soon. It's really hard without in person friends and your normal routines.
So sorry Mrs. F. Hope things smooth out for the weekend... take some "me" time while Mr. F is home to be with the girls. The dog food thing is killing me - that is so like my husband! Oh, and I know that phone tone too. Never, ever acceptable. Take a deep, cleansing breath - it will be okay!
This too shall pass (like a kidney stone, unfortunately). You are tougher than Asheville and will be back on top faster than you can say pooptacular soft serve. Hang in there!
Ugh. :(
I wish I could hug you!
Mr. F .. go hug her NOW! Go!
I hope you are feeling better today!
I hope you're doing better today -- even just by a little bit. Moving is really hard and takes a lot of adjustment. I'm thinking about you.
I hope your weekend is great, get away even if its to Target.
(((hugs)))
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