Today I went back to work. I actually worked a whole day. Not very productive. Not very talkative. But I did it.
Jeff thinks that getting back into a routine will help make things better. Right now I can't see how. I just want to be home with my husband and kids. I don't want to talk to anyone or be around anyone else. Maybe I'm becoming depressed. Who knows.
Have a huge headache and just want to crawl in bed. Except they're working on the electric in my room. Probably a good thing. I don't want to become depressed and make things worse for my family. Lord this is hard.