Friday
Aug052005
because August is not a good writing month
every day I wake up loaded with the soggy and massive burden of obligation to make my sons happy. mostly in the summer. especially when their father is away. but even on the edge of insanity, the glow in my sons' vivacious eyes beaming in merry-go-rounds is enough to move the momster to tears. my exhaustion is buried under bags of shape stickers and concealed in obscurity. I know I am blessed. but of course, I don't have much time to write.
Reader Comments (6)
As the stepmother of 12 and 14-year-old girls (and I have them 7 days a week), I'm learning the altogether new burden of spending each summer day going to extraordinary lengths to make them happy, only to see their moods change on a dime at the slightest, most infinitesimal provocation. Puberty can be crushing!
The upside is that I've learned to treasure every single hug and kiss and cuddle I get from my 16-month-old daughter because I know it won't last forever...
You have an enviable ability, by the way, to say so much in only a few sentences, so don't worry about not having much time to write--
K just called to tell me that he is working the weekend...
Everything you write by the way is good. Good in the sense that short sentences matter just as much as paragraphs do. Sometimes they matter more.