Life

Is still happening. Emma is trying to sit up now. She's 6 months old and teething like a fiend. For me.. I think depression is setting in and I need to get out of this slump. I'm jealous of dh - he has two days off and gets to spend them with Emma. When I say something, it just blows out of proportion. Sleep.. what the hell is that? When I should be sleeping, my mind is racing to what needs done in the house. Dh's solution? Leave it go. He'll do it... eventually. Well.. that's nice and all.. but when I need to dress up for school.. and not many clothes fit or look right, I need laundry. And the weight is another thing. I think I need to go have my thyroid checked. The less I eat and the more I exercise, the less the scale moves. SUCKS!