I've been pondering about my role as a mother a lot over the past week.
It's funny how often I can have two diametrically opposing emotions about being a mother. For instance...
It's hard to have small children/It's hard to let your children grow up.
It's hard to have your child around you all day and all night/It's hard to let them go out of your sphere and not know every moment of their day.
It's hard when they ask you the same question over and over again/ It's hard when they don't ask questions (usually for permission).
It's hard when your toddler whines and throws a fit because they don't want to ride in the shopping cart/It's hard when your older children whine about having to walk through the store.
It's hard doing such a thankless job/It's hard because I can't think of anything else I'd rather be doing.
So to sum up, motherhood is hard.
I guess I'm not that conflicted after all.
Christmas Boot Camp 2012
12 years ago
3 comments:
So, so stinkin' true!
Agreed.
And as a mother of young adults: 22, 27 and 29 (with 2 of them married), it slows down, but doesn't end.
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