This isn't a complaint, just a record of how I've been feeling lately.
My mom's surgery is set for October 10th. We liked the sound of that - 10/10. We are moving out of the apartment on September 20th. I'm already stressed thinking about how much work it's going to be packing things up and figuring it all out. I'm really happy that my mom found a place that she wants to live that suits her so well. I'm just kind of freaking out on the inside about so many different things.
All I want is some stability and some normalcy. Right now, nothing feels stable and nothing feels normal.