Today was an encouraging day. I started off the day by getting up at 930 and leaving for therapy. I met with Steve and talked about Cassie's wedding, the stress she is under and how she takes that stress out on me, like her not liking that my dress for the wedding is not purple. I remember my first wedding, the photographer caught a shot of me with my hand clenched in a fist, pulled back, with me glaring at my mom. My mom had been trying to get my headpiece on by sticking bobbypins in my head and I snapped. The photographer caught the moment. I must remind myself of how I felt at that particular time and give Cassie lots of latitude.
The other thing that Steve and I talked about was how Frank was staying with us again and I was having stressed feeling about it. I was afraid that Frank was going to be staying with us for a long time but that fear was unfounded because this afternoon, hubby told me that Frank's girlfriend, Lisa, said he could come back home tomorrow so hubby is taking him back in the morning.
We, Steve and I, that the main thing I needed to concentrate on was making the bridal bouquet for Cassie and concentrate on the wedding.
Hubby stayed home today resting and recovering. He ate slowly at first and then ate a full dinner of pizza from Papa Murphy's.
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