I know I've got to write something here but holiday season and autistic children makes for No Time At All. I'm working on a painting between wumping - child is getting up around 4am in the morning these days so I've no time to do much else but update a few blogs and then study reference for a painting session. Tired isn't the word, but I carry on.
This isn't helped by the fact ex is acting as if the weekend never happened; that I very much remember my absolute terror and witnesses reassure that I wasn't just making it up doesn't make his rather ignore-the-elephant-in-the-room attitude any easier to deal with. Of course, I am being "obstructive" by refusing to allow my son out the door with my ex, but I am not going to deal with that right now. I have a holiday to survive, a funeral to attend, and two weeks without respite to get through.
Back when the dust settles.
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