![]() Once upstairs I head to the kitchen to pick up the now cold dinner still sitting in the crockpot. With each step I climb, I feel the resentment growing inside of me. I start to climb the steps to the upstairs, picking up a lost sock, a forgotten toy, and dirty dish towel along the way. I pass by the dog’s food dish and see the child responsible for feeding her did not refill the water bowl, so I stop to fill it. I am aware that if I don’t remember to do this tonight we won’t have use of our home phone the next day because someone has used the other handset, forgotten to put it back, and now it’s lost with a dead battery, somewhere in my house. I shut down the laptop, turn off the TV, and pick up the cordless house phone to put in the charger. ![]() The kids have been in bed for an hour, and my husband is asleep on the couch next to me.
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