Our dogs had puppies (oops) and they turned 7 weeks old on Saturday night - I got to watch the first one get born. ^_^ Fully watch, I mean, I saw the second one start to get spit out and then had to scramble to get ready for work
In a week, the puppies I didn't find homes for go to the shelter, along with the mother. In two weeks I get the check that comes after paying rent - rent check doesn't really count -and hubby gets his first month of SSI for disability.
The good news is that in a couple of weeks everything will be more or less wrapped up. We've been going through the requirements to get him on disability for a few years, now, and he's looking forward to the relief that'll bring. he even has a basic plan on how to afford the therapist who specializes in his brand of C-PTSD (biweekly visits, rather than weekly, and payment options for what's owed while paying new fees as they happen). I'm mostly looking forward to not having my house smell like puppy mess again, heh.
The biggest factor is going to be dealing with our respective issues - between his disability and my own disorders, it's a day-by-day method. He's had a few hard days, lately, and I can feel my own issues flaring up, so it's gonna be about a week of us trying to cling to a life raft together.
Any time I consider backsliding and using alcohol to cope, though, I think of AuraSidra and the support she represents. I've had a relapse or two, but hubby helps keep that from getting too bad - he doesn't deal with alcohol well.
Now I gotta get back to work. Tonight is inventory prep and it suuuuucks, much more than I thought it would. Crawling around under shelves is a different beast when you do it all night, rather than just an hour.