I say the word "tired" maybe more than ten times a day, and the digit doubles when I'm extremely pissed or extra-stressed and hyper-depressed. Very unfortunate and most often, my son hears me say it. Sometimes, he gives me this all-knowing look and it's too late for me shift mood, or expression. So last night I made a promise to my son, and myself. I promised to lessen the use of the "T" word and to devote more time and patience raising my very active son. Because the more I say the phrase "I'm tired!", the more I feel it.
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