I tried to talk to her, get to her to relax because we would all be able to hang out and go to the show together. Hours later she hops into the shower, gets dressed, throws a towel past my face and into the hamper, and disappears to god knows where. Not a word spoken and my temper making it's secret way to a higher level. I rummage for food in the fridge. I know something is up.
Meditation is bullshit.
As things are going, she's having a really hard time dealing with all the disfunction that is going on in this household. My wonder is that she loses the sanity first while I try to cater to everything else and keep my sanity level under control. She left this morning, late, to register for school and later go to work. If all this doesn't kill me, nothing ever will.