I hate being sick
It makes me maudlin, and cranky, and depressed.
I swear head colds are the worst. Sinus pain, runny nose, sore throat. Bleh.
Lately I've been feeling less than successful at parenting. Too much yelling and screaming going on. The last couple of days I've been fighting the "I'm a horrible mother, I shouldn't be responsible for these people 'cause I'll just fuck them up, et cetera, et cetera". In other words, I've been really down on myself the last few days (being sick has absolutely nothing, whatsoever to do with this.) (Riiiiiight.)
Anyway. I was meditating last night while nursing Gray, and I heard the still, quiet voice. "You are worthy." Its been resonating and reverbrating in my brain all day. And it really has helped put me at ease. I'm not a bad mother. I still hear my Step-mother's voice every once in awhile, and I hear it loudest at times like these when I'm down on myself, what I heard last night, has helped greatly to shut her up.
Its nice that the Universe hasn't had to continue to smack me upside the head to get its message to me. I guess I'm finally learning to listen.
I swear head colds are the worst. Sinus pain, runny nose, sore throat. Bleh.
Lately I've been feeling less than successful at parenting. Too much yelling and screaming going on. The last couple of days I've been fighting the "I'm a horrible mother, I shouldn't be responsible for these people 'cause I'll just fuck them up, et cetera, et cetera". In other words, I've been really down on myself the last few days (being sick has absolutely nothing, whatsoever to do with this.) (Riiiiiight.)
Anyway. I was meditating last night while nursing Gray, and I heard the still, quiet voice. "You are worthy." Its been resonating and reverbrating in my brain all day. And it really has helped put me at ease. I'm not a bad mother. I still hear my Step-mother's voice every once in awhile, and I hear it loudest at times like these when I'm down on myself, what I heard last night, has helped greatly to shut her up.
Its nice that the Universe hasn't had to continue to smack me upside the head to get its message to me. I guess I'm finally learning to listen.
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I had a rather off childhood, but I must say, I'm much more angry & hurt over the times I was ignored or had objects pitched at my head (sometimes I deserved that, really) than ever being yelled at. I don't even really register having been yelled at, but yeah...could be my skewed perspective. You're not pitching drinking glasses at anyone, are you?
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bitchhonest friend that I'd say something.You're giving your kids--especially Ike--SO much more time, love and attention than most of your peer group that it's the other moms at the playground who should be ashamed, not you.
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I like that you're actually concerned about being a good parent, hon. It's like going crazy: it's when you don't ask the question that you're likely screwing up.
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I've got a lot of work to do as a parent...
But today was a great day! No screaming! Some yelling, but absolutely no screaming! Go Me! =)
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Or worse, I'll look at their hair and shoes, and curl my lip. "That's an...interesting look. For someone much YOUNGER, of course."
They'll never know what hit 'em.
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LOLOLOLL!
XXOO
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