When you wake up and your hormones must be going crazy and you want to cry, but you have responsiblities what do you do?
Of course, you just pretend nothing is wrong. You get the kids going in their regular routine. You drink a cup of coffee with chocolate in it, drink a cup of hot chocolate, make your breakfast and add chocolate, burn your toast and make more. Then you make your bed, ask 1 kid to pick up and vacuum a room that seems to have a dirtier floor than normal, send other kids to do something else, tackle something that has been bothering you around the house and then do your normal chores. Then you feel better because you feel like something has actually been done. During those things you decide that since it is so cold outside and rounding kids up to go to a friends home for a previously scheduled activity would just be too much, you ask them if they could come over instead. Of course they can and everyone enjoys coloring Christmas pictures, watching a movie and eating cookies before lunch. Then you have to think about making lunch. You have bread, but no leftovers to use or peanut butter to put on the bread, because you forgot to buy it the last time you went to the store. So you make bread pudding (a.k.a. baked french toast), and the kids are excited to have breakfast for lunch, even though lunch won't be ready until after 1:00 pm. You decide to have storytime while lunch is in the oven and the timing ends up perfect. After lunch is finished quiet time has arrived and you find that you've made it through most of the day. You wanted to work on a project during quiet time, but your brain is too "fried" to work on it so you save it to work on either in the evening or another day. You sit down and try to think about what you should make for dinner and come up with some kind of plan using the leftover rice, potato, spicy sausage, sweet potato, spaghetti sauce and fresh veggies in your fridge and hope that when you actually make it there will be enough for everyone and that everyone will like it.