Un journee epouvantable

A horrible day. Too horrible to blip about. Audrey wasn't to blame this time. In fact, her little face has provided me with great comfort despite the day's events. And it's nothing to do with my husband either. We are as happy as ever.

One day I may share what happened today but for now, it's too painful and recent; not to mention unresolved to speak of.

I have a cup of chamomile and am off to bed. Some days just need to end a bit quicker so new ones can start afresh I find...

p.s. apologies for the dramatics, I needed to record the day and how it felt but don't feel ready to expand in any more detail yet..