Last week Kole and I watched a lot of TLC's "What Not To Wear." Catching up on fashion tips and being able to sit and cuddle with Kole have been bright spots in my recovery period.
Last week after my parents left, Kenny became Mr. Mom.
He traded in his clients at the law firm for a couple of new clients. Clients who spend their days baking cupcakes and playing chase at the park.
Last week Ellie's seed from her field trip to The Flower Fields finally started to grow.
Last week I cried. A lot. Kenny tried to so hard to cheer me up. He suggested I sit outside in the sunshine, but I told him I was too pale and didn't want to sparkle and give away my true identity. ;) He said "do you need to organize something?" So I went upstairs, dumped out the girls toy bins and sorted toys. Barbies in one pile, princesses in another, my little ponies in another... very therapeutic.
It took me an hour to organize and will most likely be messed up in less than an hour, but for that hour, I felt like me again.
I didn't feel like myself for a lot of last week and I'm beginning to miss me.
Hopefully this week will be better.