this morning #1524.
this morning, i started gathering up our things from around the cabin & loading up the car. luckily, the kids were acting relatively well-behaved. playing nice. i had a moment to concentrate. i think i put the fear of god in them last night. their dad had been away since early yesterday. in the time that he’d left me alone with them, i’d already snapped twice. i’m not usually a yeller but right now, for obvious reasons, my patience is limited. hair trigger. when their dad gets back, he’ll help with the packing & we’ll head south to start the next chapter of our lives. i’m ready to work with a clean slate. based on what he said, we’ll have it made. the asshats who torched our home have sworn to make us whole. it’ll be a brand new day.