Ilana Wilesのインスタグラム(mommyshorts) - 1月29日 13時05分

Tonight I had a bit of a breakdown. Like ugly crying in front of my kids. I never do that. I’ve been trying so hard to keep it together but I’ve reached this point that when people say, “how are you?” in passing, I can’t even fake it. My apologies to all the people who were just being polite and then I subjected them to tales of my home renovation woes. Everyone has been lovely and sympathetic. I’ve been working all day on my post about it, but I’m struggling, because it’s hard to eloquently explain seven months of hell. Then I came home and saw yet one more thing that wasn’t coming together like I thought it would... and I lost it. My kids kept telling me that it’s just our apartment and it doesn’t matter. I get that. I just wanted with all my heart to make the best of our small space. I went into my room for a good cry and ended up calling my dad. He asked, “What’s wrong?” I started to explain, through tears, “The built-in for the television—“ He started laughing, “Ilana. I thought someone died.” Then I started laughing and Harlow came in. “What’s so funny? I thought you were crying!” “I was,” I told her, as she hugged me and kissed both of my eyes. Perspective is good. (But being pissed and disappointed are both valid emotions too.)

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