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Oh, love..life doesn't hate you. You do certainly seem to have your hands full, though. I'm sorry and wish I could help. The best I can do from here is remind you how strong and wonderful you are, and how amazing it is that you're able to handle all of that without freaking out and running down the street nekkid while tearing your hair out. Even with all that's going on, you're level-headed enough to know to tell that contractor to hit the bricks. I hope your little gets to feeling better soon and you don't catch the strep. I also hope that your son's truck isn't in bad shape and can be fixed easily enough.:mallow
I just have to learn that life currently hates me and it's ok. Trying to find the good in the bad right now which can be hard because things just aren't letting up at all. My night consisted of vomiting child from strep, son calling because his truck broke down 45 miles away, trying to mow before more rain comes, and arguing with a contractor about where I want him to build a deck (by the way I am obviously not using him). There has to be some good in there somewhere
The good is that you're still here, still kicking, still fighting and holding your head up..and you've got this. Also, some weirdo in Oklahoma that's foolish enough to say mushy stuff on a public forum looks up to you and thinks you're pretty farking neat, for what it's worth.