Sitting here last night, all of a sudden, I ran into the Impatience/Bad Mood Wall. I was fed up with everything. EV - UH - REE - THING. Not sure why, but I reached my Toleration Limit. I was angry, I was judge-y, nothing was right, and all I could do was go to bed early.
That ever happen to you?
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They have to be bathed with help, the don't wash their hands well, and they live in close quarters. So sad to read they are wondering why their families' aren't visiting them. They don't understand it.
Im going to have to find a way to help the barn and not physically be there I guess.