Crap
Overtired + stress + past babyloss = imminent mental breakdown.
On the verge of tears all day today. Stupid things going wrong, little issues, but me, I’m not holding up too well. Showed up at a birthday party just about ready to cry. Why? Dunno. When MIL asked me how I was doing I welled up and stammered something about how I haven’t been doing good this week.
Sucks.

*hugs*
Sorry, Nat. I wish I could make all the bad days go away.