Sunday
Aug072005
God is busy on Sunday
full-time single-parent day #2.
my exhaustion is dangerously expanding. I know, I know. two days. I am racked with shame. so today I decided to purge my dimming sanity and dusted, scrubbed, swept, washed, wiped and freshened my sons' room as if I could hide my obvious defeat with a tidy and sanitized house. I do that once in a while because it gives me a false -yet much needed- sense of control over my life. but. right. now. pillows are flying. 3 year-old bodies are vaulting and propelling into the air. the unceasing "what we do now Mommy?" is unbelievably irritating. and my head is getting misty.
why. oh why.
and then I remember.
God is busy on Sunday.
Reader Comments (10)
I figure it keeps me busy and the house looks better too.
My favorite cleaning time is right before we leave for a vacation- It's my gift to myself. Coming home exhausted from a long trip to a clean house is pure bliss.
Hang in there, Momster!!
Hang in there, Irene, and remember you are not alone.
I kid, we all do it, clean like a man woman when we feel like nothing else is ok.