Wednesday, December 18, 2019
Thursday, March 14, 2019
The hard times
Parenthood is hard.
Motherhood is harder.
Transitioning from a stay at home mom to a working mom has been one of the hardest transitions I've ever made, and I'm still working on it.
As with most things, I have good days and bad. I get frustrated when I'm home because I have zero personal space. They want to be around me and I should revel in it, but I tend to get irritated instead.
Today, I visited my son at school and he didn't want me to go. It broke my heart. I hate everything I'm missing out on, and I hate not being home everyday for them.
I want them to know that I love them more than anything, and I hope that they know that every single thing I do is because of and for them.
Motherhood is harder.
Transitioning from a stay at home mom to a working mom has been one of the hardest transitions I've ever made, and I'm still working on it.
As with most things, I have good days and bad. I get frustrated when I'm home because I have zero personal space. They want to be around me and I should revel in it, but I tend to get irritated instead.
Today, I visited my son at school and he didn't want me to go. It broke my heart. I hate everything I'm missing out on, and I hate not being home everyday for them.
I want them to know that I love them more than anything, and I hope that they know that every single thing I do is because of and for them.
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