Motherhood
Motherhood can be so fucked up sometimes. I love my children more than I love any person in this world. My children will never know how much I love them. Even though I do love them sometimes I just get tired! I just want to be left alone, but the only time I get to be alone is driving to work.
People who do not have children have no idea how much life changes when children come into the picture. When my older children were younger they would cling to me like leeches if we were out somewhere. I know it sounds horrible, but it’s true! I would eat my meal with my child sitting on my lap asking “when can we go home” or “how long are we staying.” I could never enjoy myself being out because my little birdies were always whispering in my ear how bored they were. Shit, I might have been bored too and I might have been crawling out of my skin ready to leave but as an adult I am expected to keep my nasty feelings to myself.
The other day, my baby bumped her hard head into my chin and I bit my tongue! Damn, I was pissed! I yelled ouch and my daughter just looked at me and smiled! As I write this I am sitting here smiling at the memory but that shit hurt!
My kids keep their room looking like ten hurricanes swept through and I just don’t have the energy to do anything about it. I have gone in the room and cleaned house! Bags and bags of trash have been thrown out. My kids are like little hoarders, I am not kidding! I tell myself what the hell and just turn on my heels and leave because I know one day sooner than I would like my little leeches will be gone off traipsing around the world and it will just be me. My dog will be gone by then too. I doubt I will replace him. I don’t even like plants because I just don’t want to take care of one more thing.
Motherhood is a yin and yang like most everything else in life. Sometimes it’s fucked up and sometimes it’s not, but I would not change a thing.
Over and out 🙂