I simply got my butt handed to me by my RSD. I can't handle making the dress for Diva.
So, I'm giving her the material, etc for Christmas, and it will be a project that we do together (ie, I supervise)
I'm angry, depressed. I wanted to honour my daughter, and RSD robbed me of that.
I'm not 'me' right now. Wolf has even commented on how quiet I am the last day or two. Apparently, "A quiet wife isn't a happy wife" as far as he's concerned.
Hopefully, I get back to being 'me' soon.
Merry Christmas to everyone. God Bless.