Today...
Today I was a bad parent
Today my kids pushed me to every limit
Today I broke
Today I feel so guilty about breaking
Today I love my kids more than ever
Life can be so confusing. Today both my kids were equally as trying, equally as needy, equally as whiney ... and I literally did not get a minutes peace. Usually it's one ... not both of them ... and not for the entire day, but today was an onslaught, a punishing attack from every angle, not a moment that I wasn't mediating, consoling, counselling, feeding, cleaning, weeing in peace. I could feel myself clock watching... and I resent that. I love my life and I love my kids, but today was a ... is it 7.15 pm yet? can I get a moment to myself? Can I have a glass of wine? Can I rest? ... kind of day. But today, I also found out that a friend of a friend passed away from a brain tumour. She was the same age as me, she has two young boys and she will never see them again. How unfair is that, how painfully sad. I cannot even begin to imagine her journey to this point and it hounds me that today was the day that I fought with my children to get through the day. Today was a battle of emotions. Today I have put my eldest son to bed with a little unsettlement in the air. Today I was torn between disciplining and loving with all of my heart! Tonight I hope my son hops in to bed with me, so I can hug him a little bit tighter, to show him how much I really love him, despite his moments (or days) of pushing me to my limits. Today I thank whoever, or whatever the greater power is, that gave me my wonderful, determined, gorgeous, trying, patience zapping children. I love them, more than they will ever know.
Today, I sent this as an e-mail to my husband (it was never meant to be a blog post, just me offloading)
...and today, I received his reply.
TODAY... I am grateful, for all that I have!