I didn’t go to the nightclub instead I spent the night crying cause I miss my boys. I can’t have fun when I’m depressed…

I then spent the night job hunting so I can get a job and go get my boys. Today I applied to over 8 places for receptionist. I applied to probably 12 or more yesterday and tomorrow I’m going to apply to 2 more that I know of, go to a job placement service and register, call 2 daycares and inquire about a job there offering, attend a job fair and grab an employment guide.

I also have an interview tomorrow and I need to apply for daycare assistance for the boys until I get on my feet.

Whew! I have so much on my plate right now. Please wish me luck!