I want to write when I don’t feel so angry and frustrated. It seems as if I am angry and frustrated a lot. When I am not so angry and frustrated I am busy doing other things.
I love my kids but lately they have been pushing every available button I have. I lay at night worrying I yell too much or that I am not such a great mom. These walls of our house have been closing in on us. The winter is over but we are still stuck inside as our backyard is a minefield of dog do-do.
I am too angry and frustrated to deal with dog do-do. I deal with other people’s do-do enough during the day. I need the sunshine to seep into my brain. I need to breathe some fresh air. I need to hear my kids laughing instead of bickering with each other. I need a nap. I am needy.
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