Yeah, I'm sorry too; it feels very churlish of me to complain, but...
I just don't have the mental capacity, or something. I can barely keep up with what the kids are doing, and once they've gone out the door in the morning I barely think about them until they get back. I have no idea what my Mum does with her days. I mean, in theory and principle I'm interested in other people's concerns, but I appear to lack the gene that turns that theoretical interest into actually taking an interest. Sensory overload or something similarly autistic, presumably.
Under a cut will be good; I'll see what happens tomorrow morning!
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Date: 2009-04-02 10:24 pm (UTC)Yeah, I'm sorry too; it feels very churlish of me to complain, but...
I just don't have the mental capacity, or something. I can barely keep up with what the kids are doing, and once they've gone out the door in the morning I barely think about them until they get back. I have no idea what my Mum does with her days. I mean, in theory and principle I'm interested in other people's concerns, but I appear to lack the gene that turns that theoretical interest into actually taking an interest. Sensory overload or something similarly autistic, presumably.
Under a cut will be good; I'll see what happens tomorrow morning!