I fell asleep before dinner. I had been working for a number of hours and was hurting. I missed the whole night with the children. My son came in and said, "are you going to sleep, mom?" I said no, that I could do something with him. But he didn't want to. I think he was worried about me. I don't want them to worry about me. I want to be there for them. I want to play with them. They will be gone only too soon.
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