thought I'd share a funny story that made me feel really fortunate.
I sometimes talk on the phone with the artistic director of the dance studio I work at. She has young children.Every few minutes or so she has to change rooms because of the noise level and constant screaming/fighting going on between her kids. She doesn't seem to get that mad. I feel so distracted and actually get a headache from the noise level! I feel like if you can't give your attention to a phone conversation at a certain time, it might be best to talk later. So I said, " do you want to call me later, it sounds like you really have your hands full." No, this is what my house sounds like all everyday." she said. COULD YOU IMAGINE LIVING IN AN ENVIRONMENT LIKE THAT?
Last edited by misstalia; 10/04/09 08:15 PM.