I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. But it is SOOOO far away. 14 days. Doesn't sound like much but it feels like an eternity. I actually put LD down for his nap and curled up and cried. I know it is a little dramatic but I just can't take it. I realize I have no choice and I'm being a baby. I can't help it.
I found this on Pinterest:
I'm going to pout on the sofa, while LD naps, and think about this. Maybe it will help. If not, I'll go to the gym when I pick Pnut up from school.