I had big plans for today. However, nothings getting done and here I am writing on my blog. I'm not sure where to begin with all these mixed feeling I'm having. I guess I'm a little overwhelmed. I should probably just forget those big plans and do something I just
WANT to do, but I know those big plans will be waiting for me when I'm done. I think I expect a little
too much from myself. However, I just can't help it.
My little boy won't eat. It's driving me crazy. I offered him some oatmeal with his favorite fruit puree in it. He wouldn't eat it (even though he would last night). So I later offered him a banana. He wouldn't eat it. He did eat a small handful of cheerios. Why, oh why, won't he just eat something?
My little boy busted his lip pretty good this morning (he slipped and landed on a toy). There were lots of tears and even a little bit of blood. Now it's all swollen and big. Did I mention the morning was going REALLY, really well up to that point? It's been whining, tears, and lots of holding since then.
I'm really tired of being patient. I want my kitchen trim painted so I don't have to do it. I want one room in our house to be completely "done". I want time to shoot some more art work. I miss it. I want it to be 65 degrees outside so I can get some fresh air.
Do things get easier? I want to have another kid, but I feel like I can't handle the one I have right now. Well - it's not that I can't handle him - I can't handle myself. Do you ever stop doubting yourself and your mommy abilities? Do you ever get time for yourself? How are you supposed to take care of yourself first when its hard to even get a shower in? How many kids am I really expected to have? I don't know if I want to hear any honest answers right now. I just want to hear "Everything will be okay. Things are 10 times easier the second time around. Leon will start doing everything you want him to do. Just give it a little time - you know - like a week or so. " I have a pretty good feeling that isn't the case, but I want it SOO badly right now.
So sorry to burden you with all my mommy woes, but I don't know where else to go but this life-saving blog sometimes. I hate complaining - I hate myself when I am being ungrateful, but sometimes I just can't keep it bottled up inside. I'm not looking for any "poor Kelly" comments. AND I want everyone to know I love my baby and I love my mommyhood. I just need to let it out. Let it all out.