This is going to be a super honest post. I’ve not written one like this in awhile because I got tired of judgemental and ridicule from people who don’t get it.
One of my regular readers has been encouraging me to return to some of my more brutally honest writings because it provides further insight, and it may help others in similar circumstance.
With that in mind, here we go.
My anxiety and stress level have been extremely high recently. Truthfully, they’re always high. I’m raising three special needs kids and stress goes hand in hand.
Lately however, things have been getting pretty bad, and rather than write about it, I keep it bottled up inside. In the past, I wouldn’t have thought twice about sharing but ever since Lizze and I went through our separation, my writing has changed.
In the past, I wouldn’t have thought twice about sharing how worried I am about surviving the next couple of weeks.