In between all the moving and traveling and fuss going on my prescription for my anti-depressant ran out. I kept meaning to find myself a doctor. I forgot. Until I had been off of it for a week and I realized, I needed it. So I found a doctor. And got my meds. But they take up to two weeks to work.
I've been so angry. So worried. So everything. I don't want to be the angry woman I have been the past week. Yesterday I actually yelled at the kids. For leaving the baby gate open. Totally not a reason to yell.
Also since we moved I haven't found time to do my yoga. Yoga calms me. I really need to be calm. No yelling. Bad mommy.