The time has come

I have a feeling that I may have this title for many posts coming up but for now it applies to moving. Me and the kids, moving in with my parents. I'm trying not to change the kids lives too much but whenever I'm at my home I can't stop sobbing (please see past post) But as soon as I moved here the tears diminished by at least half. So I need some distance.

I have got to study today!!!! I have my psych final tomorrow and the ammount of studying that I've done equals zilch! But I also have to go to the DMV and switch the title of the car over to me, take Syd to and from school, meet with the Bishop. I know I'm making excuses I just don't want to!! (imagine me stomping my feet)

Speaking of stomping, Sydnee! Everytime I try to get R to talk to her she starts hysterically laughing and roughousing so he thinks she doesn't want to talk. HELLO, defense mechanism! Then while we were in Kohls she started throwing a fit, I mean screaming, falling down, sobbing....the reaction I was looking for when we told her that her Daddy was moving. So she's projecting but I don't know what to do?

I have to mention Krystal, my fellow nursing school buddy who has solely made sure I have passed my tests. She sits there and quizzes me for hours and not nicely either. She even tells me if I don't pay attention I'm going to fail! Well I have a study date with Krystal tonight at Old Chicago (cause what's the fun of studying if you can't eat appetizers?)

Wish me luck!!!

I'm finished with psych clinicals!!! So here's my class with all the AWESOME people who have been so nice and supportive as I've been in the hospital, unable to talk, trying not to cry during clinicals. Thank you!!!