I am just feeling really sad right now...I know I am being overly emotional about something pretty silly but....I didn't even get to give a Goodbye kiss to my little ones this morning.
One DCK couldn't find his mitten, the other one couldn't zip her coat, then one was being super slow, one couldn't fit her hat over her hairdo.....it was one thing after the other. I rushed them all out the door to catch the bus telling them to run and then threw a coat on my DS, put my own coat and shoes on and sped out the door but by the time I opened it I could hear the sound of the bus coming and the voice of my youngest DD yelling - Mommy, the bus is coming, hurry Mommy!
Needless to say Mommy didn't make it in time....
By the time I got there, all I saw was the sad look of my youngest DD's face. She was waving to me through the school bus window....
I guess next week we start getting ready 10 minutes earlier than usual to avoid this happening again but for today....I am sad and just so done with caring for other ppls children....I just want to be there for my kids. I wish I didn't have to do this.
It's not just this, it is so many other things...not being able to really talk to them when they walk in the door afterschool, not being able help them with art projects because I have to help the younger ones more, not being able to prepare them a big breakfast before school because I am making breakfast for everyone else, them not being able to participate in afterschool sports because I can't go get them....I could go on and on....I guess things like this are just a constant reminder of how much my own children suffer because of what I do.
There is nothing I can do about it right now but just needed to get that off my chest this morning...now I have to put on a happy face for DS and go teach playschool at the community center.
One DCK couldn't find his mitten, the other one couldn't zip her coat, then one was being super slow, one couldn't fit her hat over her hairdo.....it was one thing after the other. I rushed them all out the door to catch the bus telling them to run and then threw a coat on my DS, put my own coat and shoes on and sped out the door but by the time I opened it I could hear the sound of the bus coming and the voice of my youngest DD yelling - Mommy, the bus is coming, hurry Mommy!

Needless to say Mommy didn't make it in time....
By the time I got there, all I saw was the sad look of my youngest DD's face. She was waving to me through the school bus window....
I guess next week we start getting ready 10 minutes earlier than usual to avoid this happening again but for today....I am sad and just so done with caring for other ppls children....I just want to be there for my kids. I wish I didn't have to do this.
It's not just this, it is so many other things...not being able to really talk to them when they walk in the door afterschool, not being able help them with art projects because I have to help the younger ones more, not being able to prepare them a big breakfast before school because I am making breakfast for everyone else, them not being able to participate in afterschool sports because I can't go get them....I could go on and on....I guess things like this are just a constant reminder of how much my own children suffer because of what I do.
There is nothing I can do about it right now but just needed to get that off my chest this morning...now I have to put on a happy face for DS and go teach playschool at the community center.
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