Happy Mother's Day

7:30 am Sunday morning. My son Marius taps me on the shoulders to wake me.

"Happy Mother's Day, Mommy. Look!", he whispered in my ear. My eyes followed in the direction that he pointed and I saw the tray on the bed.

Best gift I ever received. He's so amazing.

Crutches Suck.

I've only had to use them for 2 days so far and i already despise them. I despised them after like 1 hour. People stare at you with pity. ok i don't really care about that part but under my arms...it hurts. my palms...they hurt. so then today i had the brilliant idea to just switch to one crutch to support the tender foot...ok but now the 'good foot' is hurting cuz i spent the whole fucking day leaning on it!

*throws crutches across the room*