I just realized something...
Dec. 12th, 2012 08:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
This is the first week in something like 6 months where I don't have any meetings to go to. No parenting people. No social services. No doctor. No job counselling. Nothing. Logically I know it's probably just a coincidence, but a tiny voice in the back of my head can't help but whisper that all these meetings were just one long mission to take my baby away, and now that it's underway, there's no reason to put more pressure on me.
I should probably just be happy that I have a final peaceful week before the move. But wow. Bitter.
I should probably just be happy that I have a final peaceful week before the move. But wow. Bitter.