Back In The Hospital Again

As if my plate could become any more full David, my husband, is in the hospital for the week for a video EEG. This means that I am on my own with the kids. This in itself would not be so bad, but with school, work, dealing with my bitch of a mom, and my growing depression and body pain, it will not be a good week at all. I know I sound like I am projecting, big word right?, but I know how my mom treats me and as cowardly as it sounds I prefer to hide in my room. Probably not much different than what some of you guys do in your own homes. Trust me, growing up and becoming an adult does not always mean that you can escape. At least I have us Killjoys and MCrmy brats to help me hang on.