Some days .. It’s hard to function because my eyes are sore and my limbs are heavy.
Some days ..I don’t want to get out of my pyjamas because by doing so I’m admitting there will be no more sleep that day.
Some days .. I am emotional.
Some days .. I just want to eat cake. I need the sugar rush.
Most days.. I am angry at myself for one reason or another.
Most days..we don’t get more than an hour of straight through sleep.
Most days.. I wonder why I can’t just pull myself together.
Most days..I find being a parent really, really hard.
Some days I cry.
Everyday I am thankful for my children, my man and my family. For their support. For their love.