It feels like I've been doing a lot of complaining in my posts of late. Don't get me wrong, I LOVE being a mum and I honestly don't want to do anything else.
But sometimes I feel like I just can't do anything I want to do. I know that having children means sacrifices; I'm more than okay with that. In fact, I can't remember the last time I spent a day doing things ONLY for me. I got away a couple weekends ago to shop with a friend but it was to shop for fall clothes for Shaun. I didn't buy a single thing for myself. Okay, I didn't intend to make this a complaining post.
What I really want to say is, my idea of doing things for myself includes my husband and my children. And when even that fails, it's super frustrating.
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