C, our part time nanny, got turned away trying to enter the country in Vegas and sent back to Ireland for the forseeable future. I feel very bad for her, but I also think she wanted to be rid of us so she didn't have to worry about us while she was dealing with her own issues.
So now I'm left to find more help. I HATE dealing with stuff like this, and I feel so guilty about it. I gues it is the nature of trying to be a 'working' mom. And I'm not even working that much, although maybe that is worse--I'd like to think that if I were pulling more of the financial weight this wouldn't just be my problem to solve. Did I mention I wish I were a boy sometimes?
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