Okay....so here are the different therapies/appointments that I have to drive one or another kid around to every week:
*Brain Therapy (talking doctor)
*Eye Therapy (no shit....I have one kid that has to go twice a week, every week for a year)
*IBI Therapy (nah, I don't even want to explain this one)
Of course this doesn't include volunteering at the schools, trying to work-out, laundry and all the other crap that goes along with keeping a household.
Are you exhausted yet? I am and it's only Monday morning.
Does is sound like I'm complaining? I'm not. I'm grateful that I can do all these things for my kids. I chose this life.
But the thought of lying on someones couch in a quiet room for an hour just listening to me talk sounds like a little slice of heaven. That's right...I need therapy for all of the therapies that my kids have to attend. How crazy is that?