Everyday when I am going about my daily routines, I get to thinking about this blog. I just never have the time to get on here. Lately I have been doing a lot of thinking about the pressure we put on ourselves to be the perfect mom, wife, co-worker etc. I put this pressure on myself and I realize that I fail miserably at every roll I have. I try, I really do, but somehow I always fall short. Somedays the guilt eats me alive and some days, like when I see that woman bent out of shape over a "c" grade I think I am doing o.k.
So I have been thinking about being a little bit more open and honest with this blog. I won't spill all our dirty laundry or anything like that. If I feel comfortable to post stuff on Facebook, I think it is o.k. to post it on here :).
Here is the deal. I yell too much at my kids. I don't wear a bra when I am at home, which led to two embarrassing moments today. I fed my kids hotdogs for 2 different meals today, but am proud to say they did eat at least two servings of fruit today. My bedroom looks like a laundry basket threw up in it and my husband couldn't find a clean pair of underwear today (not sure what he did about that, not sure I want to know). Giselly has to beg me to do her "learning" with her every day. I have to fake it till I make just about every morning because I am so not a morning person. I think my husband hates my insomnia more than I do. I feel guilty for never going to bed at the same time my husband does. I hate that my husband does not understand that falling asleep is not as easy for me as it is for him. I have to be medicated to fall asleep. I am trying to wean myself off prescription sleep aids so I started taking more natural sleep aids. My husband desperately wants a dog but all I can think about is all the extra work the darn thing will be for me when he goes to the field and/or gets deployed. I would rather cut off my left arm then get the dog. I feel guilty for being a bad wife and mom so I will probably let them get the dog and just suffer. I am so glad my husband has a job that can provide for us, but I really miss his help around the house and with the kids. My husband is a great father, but it drives me nuts when he doesn't do things my way. My husband told me the other day that I don't have an anxiety issue, but an anger issue. Sometimes my kids drive me so crazy that my heart starts racing and I feel like it is going to pop out of my chest, at these times Xanax is my best friend.
My life is not perfect, but I am glad to know that I am not the only crazy one out there. After all that mom is about to lose her mind over a "c".
One thing I have started doing is making a monthly menu to help with our budget. I am going to start posting it here to give other moms ideas. I will post in a few days because I have to redo mine a little because in the rush at the commissary the other day, I missed about 10 things on my list.
1 comment:
Eleanor...so glad to hear that I am not alone! Trust me...we all have our imperfections...and too many of us try to cover them up. Thanks for being honest and real!
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