- I'm frustrated that Shawn acts like he needs a parade and 10 gun salute every time he puts his dirty dishes in the dishwasher - new flash; I'm not your mother. My job might be a SAHM, but that doesn't mean I need to cater to you, you are a grown man.
- I'm irritated that all morning Trent has hung off me and won't let me out of his sight. Please, please, please just learn how to play independantly for 3 minutes, for the love of...
- I'm bitchy because I do EVERYTHING around here. I clean, I sweep, I vacuume, I wash dishes, I load/unload dishwashers, I do laundry, I scrub toliets, I wash floors, I tidy up a billion toys 300 times a day, I entertain the child, I babysit children, I make breakfast lunch and dinner, I prepare snacks, I dust, I organize, I plan, I make lists, I decorate, I bake, I take the garbage out, I get the mail... I do it all with very little help. Shawn is not home enough (during daylight hours) to tag me out. When Shawn is home, he feels like he has earned the right to sit on his computer for hours and then go right to the playstation (and back to the computer until it's time to eat). He acts like "that's not MY job" if I ask him to help.
- I'm pissed that I've gained weight. I'm 2 workouts away from the end of the 6 weeks challenge and I'm UP 2 pounds. I'm pretty sure that a big part of this is because I'm falling off the breakfast bandwagon more days than not.
- I'm choked that I feel like I just can't find the time in a day for me. I seriously had a 45 minute shower today with the door locked, just so I could be by myself. There is so much for me to do or catch up on during naptime that I feel like that hour or two isn't for me anymore - not to mention that when Shawn is home it really truely isn't Tina-Time because I'm fetching him snacks as he kills bad guys (REALLY LOUDLY) on Call of Duty.
Monday, November 29, 2010
Frustrated
Today I'm frustrated. There are lots of little things ticking me off.
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