We all know some days are harder than others.
On the hard days, the hours creep by a little slower. The small things seem to get a little bigger and the big things- mountainous. I am pushing myself to think of something to write about. Something upbeat, something that will show you I'm making progress. But the truth of it is that today is not a good day. Today is a hard day.
On the hard days when milk is spilt, so are tears. Some days Netflix won't connect and you don't get a shower, or a meal, or even a hot (tepid, even) coffee. On a hard day, I start to really feel the distance between our family. I feel the weight of the loneliness of spending days with two small children and minimal adult interaction. Being a stay at home parent is rewarding, yes, but it can also be so isolating. And today, I'm feeling it.
The good thing about the hard days? They always end. And you never know what tomorrow will bring.
Yep. It doe get better, the next day.
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