Why don't kids understand that there are consequences for their actions? Why do you feel that only one week after you were in the back of a cop car AGAIN, that you should be able to hang out with your friends? What is the acceptable punichment for that? I don't even know, I have never had to deal with this but apparently we are going about this all wrong and therefore we are assholes.
Why can't raising kids be easy? Why can't they all just get into a little bit of trouble, someting that I know how to handle? Why can't they see that everything we do is for them? Are they that selfish and ungrateful? This mom thing really sucks sometimes and I feel like I failing.
Why do I feel guilty that you are stuck home on a weekend? Happy Cinco de Mayo! I just want to crawl back into bed ans tay there unile the kdis haev all grown! Is there a pill for that? Everyone else seems to be on happy pills, maybe I should get on happy pills to numb these feelings that I have!!!!!!!
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