We recently went on a friends trip to a cabin for a few days. All of that socializing sent me into a major depressive episode, yesterday I could only manage to get out of bed to take my daughter to gymnastics because I knew if I didn’t she’d miss it and be heartbroken. Well, today I slept through 2 alarms and by the time I woke up my kids were already on the bus and my husband was working. Today is his 40th birthday. So while I should’ve gotten up and handled the kids and let him sleep in I couldn’t even manage getting up to HELP. I’m trying to make up for it by making his favorite dinner and I ordered cheesecake for pickup but all I want to do is go back to bed. Why does it always hit at the worst times???!