It really is no secret that being a mother is hard.
Unless you have no children and you have no idea what I'm talking about.
I use to be like that.
I was pregnant with Roo and I imagined perfect days with a beautiful smelling baby that slept and ate and smiled at me all day long.
How wrong was I?
I ended up with a beautiful baby that smelt like poop, ate all day and night and never slept.
And while four years later I have a better understanding of what I'm doing (she is still beautiful, doesn't smell, and while she sleeps like a champ she still eats all day if I let her), I still am having a hard time.
And the thing that sucks is that society tells me: You wanted to be a Mom so suck it up.
While I can suck it up, I still feel like I have the right to say: I am exhausted, this is hard, this is not easy.
Because it's not and I am.
I am exhausted.
It is hard.
It is not easy.
But that doesn't mean that being a parent isn't rewarding.
It is.
But those rewards are small and when they do come around, it makes you forget how tired you are and how much your child will not sleep.
I just wish society would give me some slack. I wish that society would say that I am doing the best I can and that they understand.
Society sucks for me today.
Heather, I Think You’ve Gone Over To The Bad Place
14 hours ago







2 comments:
I could not have said it better!
Oh, I'm so sorry. Believe me, I've been there ... and I can't even imagine how much harder it is with two kids. That fear is one of the reasons that made us stop at one. We adore our child and she's our world, but another infant like her would have completely stripped away the last few strands on my already loose grasp on sanity!
Please cut yourself some slack and screw the haters. You're right, until someone has been there, done that, they have no idea about the joy mixed with exhaustion and frustration that is the greatest job on earth -- motherhood.
Hang in there. Get through the sleeping/eating/tantruming battles and all will start to look better on the other side.
Then, we get to worry about homework, grades, cliques and BOYS! Gah!
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