I awoke this morning from a horrible dream,lost in my own bed. I stumbled out of bed down the hall into the bathroom and looked into the mirror and did not recogonize the person looking back at me. The eyes were bloodshot...tale tell signs of sleepless nights,a puffy face,disheveled hair,and a horible churning in my stomach.
Knowing I would have to get ready to start my busy day today I pushed past the stranger in the mirror,past the nausea and headed to get dressed and get the kids ready for our many tasks....