Forlorn

We had a meeting with the principal to move Son#3 to another group.

He wasn't buying it - he wants to solve the miscommunication with Son#3's teacher.

I don't want to solve problems: I want them to go away.

Afterwards, the husband and I had lunch overlooking the river.

This afternoon we drove to see a teacher-friend's new house.

We got lost when the navigation died.

I can't stand being with people when I know the connection to them is breaking down.

It's an alone-amplification I cannot bear.

The visit felt a bit like that.

The boys have a long weekend off.

We're going to the movies in the morning.

I love them so very, very much.

My mum will be here next week.

Can't wait anymore.

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