Oh my gosh. I just received the most hate-filled email from an LLL Applicant I've been working with for about a year. She's quitting her application and wanted me to know it's basically all because of me. Ouch! Seriously, I have never known anyone to have had such negative feelings towards me (and if there is anyone else out there please don't tell me). I won't go into details because of confidentiality, but let's just say I'm fairly assured that I'm the target of misplaced blame and can safely say I'm in a healthier place both mentally and emotionally than this mother. I just hope she's able to get to a place where things are better for her. At this point, I think it's a very good thing that she isn't trying to help and support other mothers.

Last night I had several subjects I wanted to rant about, and I tried three separate times to actually complete a blog post with that ranting. There was a different reason each time, though, that it just didn't happen. Probably a good thing in the end.

This morning was the last summer story time. It seems odd that summer activities are starting to wind up, but I guess around here there are only 20 more days until public schools begin. The younger neighbor girl is over, she's kind of just playing by herself with our toys. I guess no one wants to play together. Cole is exhausted. He was up really late last night and too early this morning. So was Ella. At least everyone is fairly personable right now.