My insides are quaking. I have had to deal with a couple of troubling events all before 11 am. and I am not certain how to proceed. I feel very alone and isolated and there is no hope. I am holing back the tears in order to put up a happy face for my boys. But reality is, nothing is really happy these days about our situation. I fear it all may come crashing in sooner than I expect.
Ever have this kind of moment, shear fear of not being able to get out?