-cough splutter sneeze-

Sick. Master Four Year Old is as well.

But I'm also sick of being everyone's emotional bandaid. Yes, I want to be there for people, but right now, in my current state of 10 weeks pregnant with twins and subsequently off medication for anxiety, bipolar and depression; and with an incredibly sad not-quite brother in-law... There is only so much I can handle. I need to reduce stress... Doctor's orders. So what happens...? Everyone loads all their grievances on me, and stresses me out more.
Thanks guys. Really appreciate it.

With Master Four Year Old being under the weather, he wasn't all that happy with the idea of me taking photos. But when I'm feeling down, it's him who picks me up. Of course I have to do a blip dedicated to him.
So I was sneaky. I got a photo of him sleeping. He's rarely this still. He's not big on sleeping.
I feel a little better just looking at this photo.

Which is a good thing, because, despite it being after 3am now, my phone is still being blown up with people seeking attention/help.
GO TO SLEEP, PEOPLE!!

"I don't want to be the glue
That holds your pieces together."
~ Not The Doctor - Alanis Morissette