Rough Week

So yesterday evening, Mr. Man had a pretty violent meltdown. Long story short…I ended up in the backseat of the car with him, thinking I could calm him down that way.

I forgot the child lock was on.

I locked myself in the backseat of my car with a raging 5yr old. After I cried….I laughed till I cried again.

And then this morning….I was at work and one of my coworkers from the support team came to ask me if I was going to answer my phone since it was 20 mins into my shift.

I then rolled over, looked at the clock…it was 340.

My dream about work…woke me up so I could go to work.

Real life yo. Real life


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