Go ahead, ask me. I dare you.
1 son (2)
I love my husband.
I love my little boy. He turned 2 in January. He is a joy.
Some days I want to come home and not have anything or anybody need something from me. The dog needs me to take him outside, the baby needs his diaper changed and he needs a cup of juice and he needs a snack and he wants to watch the Wiggles and dinner needs to be cooked, dishes need to be washed and put away, the kitchen floor needs to be swept and the laundry needs finishing, the bed sheets need changing, the bathrooms need cleaning, my husband needs me to proofread his website or give him advice on his business, his mother needs us to help her move to her new house, my dad needs me to call him at least once a week, my emotionally needy friends need me to listen to their potential life mistakes but not offer any contrary advice. The first time I sit down is at dinner while I eat. Nobody even thinks to ask what I NEED or WANT…..
I need to pee when I first get home.
But sometimes I feel like screaming.