I am stressed beyond belief. My day started being a mediator for a family who's daughter is in a domestic violence situation. After talking she still decided to go back to her abuser. I was just shaking and shaking, sharing my walk in that life. Then I have to drive back and forth picking up, daughter, husband, daughter, husband. We only have one car right now. Then I got a call from my oldest daughter in Colorado who had a bad fall down a flight of stairs and she couldn't breath or see. I Can't get to her. She is in the ER now. My nerves are shot and needless to say, I am sick to my stomach from this. My youngest daughter is still having pain and weakness, and we've spent alot of time in the docs office this week, and more rounds next week. They are having her take antidepressants, and I am not sure thats what I want her to do. Well, this is probably nothing, but I am not finding my coping skills today, and needed to vent.
Even if I did find my ruby slippers my heals would probably hurt to much to click them to get home. Thanks. 
Oh and now we have another shooting, I went thru Columbine, so my heart is breaking for these students and their families.