Sep 16, 2008
I get up 6:30 a.m. as usual to get my little girl ready for school, well that didn't happen because she couldn't talk, she had no voice, so off to the er, with a back hatch full of bottles for gas money. We get there find out what is wrong with her ( a ear, nose, throat infection). I come home just in time, before my other three children got out of bed... Lets not forget it's a horrible day for me for pain!! I mean can not stand it wearing a frozen headband to help. Mean while my useless, lazy husband stays in bed, does not bother to ask if I could use help, but gets up to call me my most hated name... b*tch, because I was making too much noise for him. Now it's 20 to 3 p.m. and guess whos in bed, non other than my husband. I feel like I am raising 4 children by my self and it is getting old!