Now, it is a beautiful, sunny day. It is the last day of school for my kids before the summer begins. It should be a day of fun, rejoicing, and laughter. For me, all I want to do us hide under my covers until it is all over. Instead of inspiring me to get up and get going, the sun is merely shining more brightly to better illuminate all if the monstrosities that are awaiting my attention. Every time I look at one, it is like they are little children waiting to get your attention and as soon as they have it, Wham!! They are jumping and yelling and doing everything in their power to keep that attention. Of course, with these monstrosities, it is only I who can see them. Others can feel and see their effects on me, but no one else can see them like I do. This makes me feel feel a lot like Harry Potter when he was seeing the Festrals.
Instead of attacking the monstrosities head-on, or even just ignoring them (as I usually do), I feel a great desire to retreat!!! I can't explain why, just that all I want to do is run as far away as fast as I can. Unfortunately for me, I have several young'uns at home and am also watching my niece; thus, my desire to crawl into bed and hide under my covers. I realize that while this might work at first, only larger messes and lots of screaming will ensue, effectively ending my retreat and quickly calling me back to the battle-front.
So, with dogged resignation, and complete lack of motivation, I decide to stay at the battle-front and try to wage whatever poor, pitiful defense I can. Only time will tell if it is effective or not, and if I will live to fight another day.