Thursday, July 9, 2015

Lost

Lately I've been sucked into this world, where I don't even know who I am anymore because I feel like my life is constantly on repeat. Wake up, take care of children, naps, clean, laundry, take care of children, cook dinner, clean, bed and repeat. I'm not sure I enjoy it anymore, I can't even seem to realize that I'm in pain or hurting or even depressed. 
I'm just this robot.
Worrying. 
Thinking.
Cleaning.
Changing.
Smiling.
Laughing.
Cooking.
Sleeping.
When will it end? I'm trying. I am. 
Up 3/4 of the night with anxiety, not depression, anxiety. What could I be doing? I should've cleaned the living room, I should've cleaned the dishes, I should've cleaned this or that. I can't think, it's overwhelming. 
"The heart wants what it wants."
Fairytale, no happy ending. No wind in our sails.
But I can't imagine a life without, breathless moments breaking me down.

Why can't I think...
Why can't I just cry...
Why can't I just be me...

I seem to constantly fighting myself, with failures and anxiety with helplessness. Not depression, because I'm not physically, emotionally, mentally sad. I'm stuck. I'm stuck in a world of constant repeat, that needs a different pattern.

God please let that pattern be soon... I need a kick in the ass.
 

Saturday, June 27, 2015

Dear Working Fathers of Stay at home Moms

Dearest Dads,
I appreciate the fact you're providing for our well being and the over amounts of diapers needed in a month, but seriously consider the amount of respect us mommies need.
First, let me just explain how much I truly appreciate you providing for this family. I do, I really do appreciate it but do you not appreciate the fact that I stay to watch the kids? I get that you're tired and you just finished working a 12 hour shift, handling with rude customers and smarty remarks from co-workers. Truly, I get it. Ive done been in customer service jobs, I understand the pain. I just dont think you could put up with what I do in a day, really, because on your days off... you seem to prove that you can't.
Being a stay at home mom you go through a cycle of emotions. I am currently a stay at home of 2 toddlers and a newborn, talk about hard work. I go through mornings like a breeze and wish it was just as easy for the rest of the day past nap time. Heres just a snippet of my day:
Mornings:
-Wake up. Change and feed the newborn.
-Pump
-Get newborns bassinet downstairs
-Shut all upstairs doors and put up gates
-Get twins out of bed and changed
-Figure breakfast out
-Feed twins
-Burp and calm down crying infant
-Put down (hopefully) calm infant
-Take twins out of walker/high chair and put in living room
-Turn on annoying Sofia the First cartoons, or whatever is playing on Disney Junior
-Get twins out of vaccum, books and extension cords or even the infants bouncer
-Attend to fussy infant
-Attempt to get twins out of stuff, again, but this time carrying infant
-Eat breakfast while sharing with twins, because its like their starving 10 minutes after breakfast
By now its hopefully noon.
-Run down start a load of laundry in washer
-Prevent biting, pushing or hiting that has commenced.
-Grab bottles out of cribs and clean them out
-Make lunch and feed twins
-Nap time hopefully by 145-2 pm.

If you can handle this chaos like a mommy can, then all power to you. Need I remind you, I did NOT mention the probably 3-4 poopy diapers Ill be changing prior to nap time. PER TWIN. Honestly, handling with the cries, screaming, biting, constant trouble, and infant care I could totally pull my hair out. Convinced I dont want to be bald, I dont. Id rather put up with a 12 hour shift, rude ass customers and just in general customer service jobs, such as waitressing, then stay at home some days. Id like to sleep in, Id like to nap whenever and just relax but a mommys duty is NEVER done. Ever. Not even for 5 minutes.
In all honesty, I think I only pee 3x a day with numerous drinks I have during the day. Oh boy.

So dearest dads who provide, cut us moms a slack. Please. We both need a break, but I think mommies deserve one for just 1 hour at least...a day.

Tuesday, June 23, 2015

Living Separate

Have you ever been told you have 'half' siblings? If not, basically its like 'step' but from your fathers side therefor making them your half siblings.
I have 2 half siblings that are 20 years older than me, roughly. We've never really gotten along because of the age differences and maturity levels, but because of that it has made being the 'little' sister role, very complicated. Also being in separate generations made it difficult. I've always been MY mother's child, not so much my fathers. Maybe its because we have never seen eye to eye or maybe its because he raises children differently than my mom has. I'm not sure, but what I am sure of is that age difference plays a big role in bonding. 
I've always dreamed of having a sister and finding out I had a big one was a dream come true, until she moved. My sister had gotten married and moved away to the land of California, long distance has never worked well with me, but she called constantly. Being my dads child while he was younger, and probably easier to handle, must have been nice. Now a days its rather difficult. Hes constantly repeating questions hes already asked and pushing himself farther than a man, his age, should. My sister doesn't/didn't like the idea of me still living with my father at age 20 but shoot, I'm helping him not keel over and die.
My brother has always been hard on me growing up, he seen discipline a lot more stricter in my eyes. My dad was a hard father to probably grow up and be a trouble maker with, he was very strict on his rules and ways. 'His way or the highway' and I think my brother took that highway but came back to his senses. Though my brother has chose to raise his kids the same way, with different generations its harder to get that point across.
Vacations at my brothers home, down south, was always fun and games when my parents were there. His grumpiness and attention wasn't on us kids, but more my father. Until trouble occurs, then its straight with the belt. For all 3 of us. The woman he married, Tina, was my favorite. She was relaxed and easy going, always trying to help us find things to do. My brother done screwed that up. How can you just up and leave a woman you loved and had kids with after 20+ years, for a, and I use the term loosely, ghetto man stealer. Or what we call 'Horse Head'.
My sibling and mines downfall occurred shortly after I, personally, called them and told them I was expecting with my still current boyfriend Austin. Neither of them were pleased, but not shocked and they, rudely, expected it sooner. My sister started talking down on Austin because we both were currently unemployed at the time. My brother didn't even want to speak to me and didn't until 2 months AFTER my twins were born. To this day, I'm constantly ridiculed by them or judged because I'm not married and STILL living with my folks. Working with 3 children is hard, especially with one of us working and expenses being high.
So lemme ask all of you something, do you know what its like to have 'half' siblings over 20 years older than you? If so, please help me with some advice. I, shockingly, still love my siblings even if sometimes their poor decisions are worse than ones I've made.