Olivia was a little bear at day care yesterday. Leah said she cried almost the whole time, hardly slept, and didn't really want to eat. What's up O?
It's hard to go to daycare to pick her up and have to hear all of those things.
It's hard not to take it personally.
It's hard not to feel like it is somehow my fault.
It's hard not to feel like people think your baby is flawed.
It's just hard.
Even though I know those things aren't true, and it's not like Leah was harsh in telling me about the day (she was just telling me how it went!), I still can't help but feel bad about it.
Hopefully Thursday will go better.
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