Bad Hair Day.
Today has nothing to do with my hair. In fact, I really should have named this post “Getting Up On the Wrong Side Of The Bed”. I split the juice this morning at breakfast. I woke up later then I should have. I remembered how I burnt the almond bread last night. I looked at the heap of washing up to be done. I saw our messy house. My computer froze. My shoes hurt. And I was just in a bad mood. Which of course made everything ten times worse.
Sometimes we just have bad days. Do you know what makes it worse? When your husband is having a bad day as well. I came home from my bad day and he was having his bad day and it hurt me that he was having a bad day and the bad day things that happened and were said hurt more because I was in a bad day mood. *sigh*
I realised that I’m not alone anymore. It really hurt me that Luke was having a bad day. I didn’t want to think of his upset or depressed. I realised that he probably felt the same way about me. Funny that.
Turns that both of us having a bad day at the same time made us both try to help the other person by getting over our bad day-ness and helping them get over theirs. So we both got out of our bad days and by then the next thing you know we were having a good night! Fun times with Rhys and Amon in the pouring rain at Mooloolaba! I love my family.
December 17th, 2007
Hey Talia. I really liked this post because it showed me that everyone had bad days from time to time AND that just cause your having a bad day, doesn’t mean it has to end as a bad day. I hope that your feeling happier now and Luke as well.
Love Carmy xx