but don’t worry, I’ll get my chance later today. Just cat poop but, still, I’ll get my chance. That being said…
At risk of sounding like an ass (a risk I seem to take rather frequently, so it seems), I would rather be scooping elephant shit than be a mom today. Yesterday, too. I am not enjoying it these past few days, I am just wishing I was anywhere but here.
It is hard to admit that, especially to the THOUSANDS (insert laughter here) of readers that are viewing this post. It is, however, the truth. There are days like that. I have no doubt that every parent has had days they questioned their decision to have children and pondered the thought of selling them to the gypsies. Too bad gypsies are hard to find these days.
I just want to put this out there for any parent, new or experienced, that harbors these thoughts. They are ok. It DOES NOT mean you don’t love your child. I know this to be FACT, as I still love my child and would throw myself in front of a bus to protect her even as I type the words.
I think I need a break.
