vacation...

So ready for vacation.... I'm burned out. Spent. Exhausted. I can barely think to spell my own damn name. I'm driving my husband up the wall. I don't want to get away, I just want my house to myself, do what I want and not have to follow someone else's schedule. Ready!!

And by the way... I did name this about being honest. So here's my honest tidbit of the day. I'm a grown woman. I don't need someone telling me what to do or how to do it. I'm also not a moron. I know more than you think I do. I just don't like confrontation, so I make you think you are right because it's easier than cleaning up the mess that you cause when you blow up because I stood up for myself. So back off. Yeah, I'm a woman. I know. I act crazy sometimes, but everyone does because we're human. So, stop acting so goddamn self-righteous and face your own fuckin' demons not mine. I will handle my own, you handle yours. All I ask is a little appreciation and some respect. There I said it. It's more than what I could ever put in verbal words. If you read this, I love you more than you will ever know, but I need my space too. So back off a little. And I don't mean allienate me or ignore me. Just stop smothering me in everything you want. If you don't like the way I do things, then do it yourself. If you don't want to do it yourself then shut the hell up and read the beginning of the paragraph. I did tell you not to read this. Didn't I? ;)