I've had kind of a hard day. I don't know how to parent my teenager. I feel out of sorts and walking on glass most of the time. I know she's hurting and feels lonely and depressed and I want to help but she doesn't want me. I know the answer is more patience, more love and more love.
I'm glad Wayne and I don't fall apart at the same time. When I'm at my worst he is at his best and vice verse. We make a good team...this thought brings me joy too.