Hard

I am overwhelmed this week.

Work is a big chunk of it (although some of it was just mitigated with a phone call, I love you, T), but of course the kids loom large.

Bad evening with Nic last night. He had the need to explode. B told him he didn't want to be his friend anymore.

I know the way these things work, and that it's often temporary. But Nic is shattered over it.

G had a rough night too, come to think of it.

This is just hard. I hate that these things are so hard on my boys.