So.. School is out for the summer. FINALLY. It was a tough year.. in every way. It ended very sad and thats all I'll say about that. I'm OVER change.
And the week after school got out, I spent watching my nieces and taking them to Vacation Church School at my church. The spent some nights with me and one of them was in my class. The younger of my loves (Hazelnut) went to the nursery... and broke my heart every day. She cried when I left her. Though she quickly stopped by the end of the week, it made me cry every day that I dropped her off. That precious, sweet little girl. Sigh. The older one was in my class and she basically was stuck to me all week at VBS except in art and outside time. It was so very nice to get to snuggle with her and just have that time with her that she gets all my attention. Its what I wanted for the week. The girls were happy and wonderful all week. They didn't get sad often (which made me happy) but I just got sad about everything. At one point, Ponygirl (the older girl) said to me, " You have hair like Mommy." OH sweet girl. I didn't want to cry in front of her.. but oh how those words got me.
So after I finished up my week with them it was time to get going for a trip for myself. A trip to see relatives who will support me and that I don't have to feel the need to be strong for them. Of course.. this is never simple. Never. My car has decided that it doesn't want to go into some gear.. 3rd maybe? It gets there with some encouragement, but its not right. So then the boyfriend puts the thought in my head that we may not even make it to the destination tomorrow. We are in the hotel and I just want to cry. (And by want to I mean I did.) I just want to be there. I want to be with my family and be supported and loved. Sigh. And he's not feeling well now so he is irritable and upset.... snowball effect. So yes. I'm a mess. Feeling like the universe is against me right now. I know that is not the case. I know that things are not all against me. Its just one of those days/weeks/months/years that makes you feel as though every step forward is 5 steps back.
So. Prayers. Prayers that we make it to our destination tomorrow. Prayers that the boyfriend feels better. Prayers that I don't want to curl into a ball tomorrow and cry cry cry.
Like I said... I'm a mess.