Ha--not feeling so syrupy and dramatic today--fooled ya.
I shook the pity party hangover blues and learned a good lesson. . .when my 6 year old daughter said "Mommy why are you crying? And why are you sitting on the floor?" I thought "why the heck am I crying???" (I was on the floor for very legitimate reasons--I fell--over the dogs and into the basement door).
Basically I got a in-your-face reminder that grace can't give up there is just too much at stake. I'm a mom, pd isn't allowed to take that away.
So, it's family skate night at the roller rink--where's my levodopa? Hope the dj plays YMCA!