As I sit here tuned into every aching bone in my body, I wonder if there is a break in sight.
I am simply exhausted.
cranky.
impatient.
intolerant.
annoyed.
frustrated.
angry.
sluggish.
sad.
My poor sweet children deserve so much better than this busy, tired mom.
Friday, May 26, 2006
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I am sure your children will understand - maybe not at the moment, but they will. I hope you're feeling better, soon. Do enjoy the weekend! :)
Most children have to put up with abusy tired mom at some time or another. They'll survive. You did!
yeah, but what about the days when you're not tired and gasping for air? there would be a whole other set of words, happy, cheerful, motivated, patient, loving...
Yes this is True! I wish those days were more frequent!
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