Tuesday, February 5, 2013

Risk Taker

Today was one of those days.  I hate those kind of days.  All of my carefully laid plans were slowed down to almost a halt by my chatty little class and my inability today to  smile and say AGAIN what they needed to be doing.  Oh... the patience I possess.... but didn't feel I had today.  The juggling I do on a daily basis to meet all the needs and make sure they all have a sharpened pencil took everything I had today.

The hormone surge from the new birth control pills I am taking to lower my risk of ovarian cancer has spun me up so tight I can hardly think straight.   I can' t teach and take birth control pills..... This is a known fact.  Tonight I came home and even had a fight with Kevin over a snarky remark.  We NEVER fight.  Hmmmm...  So, I guess the risk is mine to take.  They are going in the trash just like the last batch that truly made me question my sanity.  Abbey is living proof that I would rather take a risk than take them pills.

Sorry, doc.  I tried.  And, I won't say I told you so even when I did.


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