…I’m entering into a slump and a depression. I’m seemingly not happy anywhere – work, home. The only time I’m really happy is when I’m playing with Nate and then putting him to bed. I’m stressed out at work and at home too. I’ve been sick, every other week, since September. Izzy spends more of his time on the couch, across the room from me, absorbed by his computer and completely ignoring me. And I don’t know quite how to address that because everytime I bring it up, it gets turned around on me. As if it’s my fault and then, I get frustrated and end up crying or yelling in the shower or whatever. It’s got to get better right?!