The Monday Morning Wibble

I hate how just randomly out the blue I'll get hit with this wave of "I miss my mummy" and dissolve into floods of tears. I've been crying on and off for the last 12 hours now leading to bad sleep filled with weird dreams I kept waking up crying from.

I always knew Chritmas was going to suck, I just wasn't prepared for how much. Today is officially a duvet day, spending some time in my happy place and trying to gather everything around me again.