I am struggling with a serious depression right now. I have four kids. Their father passed a couple of years ago. I've been able to make this work for us until this year. After this experience, I sent the kids to grandma's and got in bed (last Friday) and have spent most of that time crying. Retraining sounds great but with what time and what money? Christmas is coming. I know I
shouldn't feel sorry for myself, but I'm exhausted. Kids will be home tomorrow, and then I will pick myself up, dust myself off, and figure out what the hell I am going to do. That said, I DO hope it rains tractors on that vile woman.