So last night I woke up at 3:00 from a dream about taking the girls with me back to work. I laid awake for the next hour thinking about how it might work. I called my parents this morning and ran it by them to see what they thought about it.
So yep, next Monday I am going to try to go back to work. Just for tax season. I am nervous to see how it goes with having both girls with me. I miss thinking, I miss my family, I actually miss work.
I think I may be crazy, but I am just hoping and praying that it works out. I just want to contribute, even if it's only a little bit. Greg is constantly stressing about money and it in turn makes me stress. So I am just going back for Monday and Tuesday's, until May. Monday will be a trial run, so fingers crossed I don't lose my mind!