Friday
Dec162005
single-parent day #18
eye infection. Will. bouts of migraine. me. depression and prominent licking of anal area. Finn. Mommy I want. Sean. messy. house. the severities of an unpredictable job. husband. blank page agony. me. invading. Tarzan 2, the Teletubbies, Maisy and Dora the Explorer. piling up. laundry. home in two days. husband. dry cracked lips and tire around waist. me. ear infection not healed after 7 days of antibiotics. Sean. thank God for the dishwasher. me. thank God for everything. still working on it me.
single-parent day #18.
need I say more?
Reader Comments (16)
Hang in there, Irene! Sending you *~*Everyone Feel Better Right Now, Dammit*~* vibes and the strength to get you through another episode of the Teletubbies.
Hang in there, you are in the home stretch!
Then you can let go all that breath you're holding in tight.
Makes me remember why I never want to be a single parent...
When my kids were little I couldn't stand my husband's infrequent business travel, especially over weekends. My kids just turned 11 and 14, my husband travels pretty much all the time and has for close to 10 years. It does get easier. My kids and I are very close and my husband is a good provider. But it never feels quite right.