Stressed and Emotional

I describe today as bittersweet. Caris got her driver's license after we spent nearly 3 hours at DMV, or as Dane Cook calls it, Satan's Asshole. But I can't afford the insurance to cover her so that she can drive. :o(

It makes Charlie and I feel like failures. Give them all you can and sometimes it's still not enough. She's not complaining. I am.

This afternoon was spent getting Mum-in-law's bills in order...this, after spending all of Sunday getting Mum-in-law's house in order.

I'm spent. I think I'm just stretched just a bit too thin. Could cry at the drop of a hat emotional.

And I'm not even bleeding.