I've been thinking about posting and complaining all day. I am drained. I seriously never knew how much I needed to work on my CHARACTER until I had kids. Mostly after Jack. Escpecially after Jack. Damn, I was a good mom to Will the first two years. What the hell.
Pause.
Just about to go into a rant, looked at the computer and saw My Number. I'm an 11:11 person. Let me pause.
Stay in THIS moment.
And start again tomorrow.
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I also hold my former mom-self up on a pedestal and feel like I will never get back to that point. Noah will never know me as the good mom I used to be and Emma is probably wondering where that person is. :(
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