Some days
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Most days, life is pretty good. Some days, I wonder why I bother getting up at all.
Most days, I relish my role as a mother, and find joy in caring for the little people in this house. Some days, it's really hard to care when someone wants their crust cut off, knowing they won't even eat the sandwich anyway.
Most days, I don't mind the Husband traveling. Some days, I really wish he was home.
Most days, I find myself on top of my schedule and can easily manage my responsibilities. Some days, I absolutely forget to do things. Important things, like helping in the first grade classroom, thereby reducing a little first grade girl to tears.
Most days, I am fairly indifferent to my highly imperfect body. Some days, I just can't stand the girl I see in the mirror.
Most days, I make healthy food choices and feel good doing so. Some days, it's all I can do to not eat my weight in cookie dough.
Most days, I answer questions cheerfully, and solve problems in a rational manner. Some days, I tend to yell a lot.
Most days, I am happy, confident, and strong. Some days, I'm just not.
Today has one of those 'some' days.
And I really wish it would leave already.
I hate the some days.
Most days, I relish my role as a mother, and find joy in caring for the little people in this house. Some days, it's really hard to care when someone wants their crust cut off, knowing they won't even eat the sandwich anyway.
Most days, I don't mind the Husband traveling. Some days, I really wish he was home.
Most days, I find myself on top of my schedule and can easily manage my responsibilities. Some days, I absolutely forget to do things. Important things, like helping in the first grade classroom, thereby reducing a little first grade girl to tears.
Most days, I am fairly indifferent to my highly imperfect body. Some days, I just can't stand the girl I see in the mirror.
Most days, I make healthy food choices and feel good doing so. Some days, it's all I can do to not eat my weight in cookie dough.
Most days, I answer questions cheerfully, and solve problems in a rational manner. Some days, I tend to yell a lot.
Most days, I am happy, confident, and strong. Some days, I'm just not.
Today has one of those 'some' days.
And I really wish it would leave already.
I hate the some days.
