So... after last night's pity party, I had crazy dreams of riding in vehicles with people I didn't know and losing my children.
According to the dream dictionary, it meant:
To dream that someone else is lost, represents that you may have lost something within your own self. Perhaps you need to recapture and re-acknowledge those aspects.
Weird how our psyche interprets things for us... knowing that I felt like I was losing myself to my first unplanned summer day without adults.
So, I decided I was going to make the best of my day with my boys.
We had races through the sprinkler.
..and moral support when the wiffle ball went into the weeds.
We went and registered me for my next 5k.
And we headed to my friend, Angela's for a birthday party.
Overall, it was a good day.
I got a small dose of adult conversation.
...cause you know, stopping cold turkey is never fun ;)
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