As my baby girl nears her first birthday, I think about all that has happened in the past year. She's so wonderful. Such a blessing to me. I'm going to try write something about this first year. It goes too quickly. My heart trembles with joy and sadness.
Maybe it's a good thing I'm so busy and exhausted. It helps distract me from all the people who supposedly care about me but don't seem to care to talk to me.
Seriously, how do parents get stuff done after the babies/kids go to sleep? I'm too exhausted to get anything done despite thinking I can be productive. Frustrating.
Does anyone else go through food phases? I ate a million pickles for about 3 months. I also went through a phase of eating ranch salads for like 4 months. It's like food fixations that ebb and flow. Is that normal?
Seriously, how do sick moms do it? I'm so tired and nauseous with headaches and lightheadedness. How am I supposed to be a good mom? Days like today or so hard. I just want to crawl in bed.
Silly statement: I want to have the best day of my life. The day I had Blair will always be one of the best days of my life. I selfishly want a day for me full of wonderful things.
Omg. I have been exhausted all day. I feel so weak, like drugged. It's pretty hard to manage a 10-month-old feeling like this. I better wake up feeling tons better. The beautiful weather is salt in the wound.
In bed before 9 pm on a Saturday night. Wow, do I feel old. However, I had a very taxing day, and tomorrow will probably be the same. Sleep is urgently needed.
Shaming me for taking my baby girl to daycare when she was sick doesn't help my concern for my sick daughter. I know one doctor I'll be avoiding as much as possible.
These stories worry me to no end. No one warned me that becoming a mom meant worrying literally 24/7 about all the possible ways harm could come to my baby girl.
Who else got 10 hours of sleep? It's amazing. I needed it so badly. Bless Blair for sleeping in too. I was up twice in the night - once for Diesel and once for Blair, but sleeping in until 9:30 am is so rare. Happy New Year!!
I'm so happy that I left teaching 4+ years ago. If I were still teaching while trying to be a good mom to Blair, it would be a catastrophe. I'm tired and stressed enough now. If I were still teaching, I would be crying every night and probably on medication.
I feel robbed of my Christmas as I feel like crap. It's such a fun, busy day, but when you feel like death warmed up, it's hard to enjoy anything. I hope to feel better soon.