Oh, bums. And it was all going so well. Actually its probably ALL hormonal as in I got my period sometime around 4am this morning. Yesterday I had M (Bub's wee pal I look after sometimes) all day yesterday and found it really really hard. I woke up tired and the whole day was a struggle! M is very different to Bub and he just wonders off, and seems to forget his potty training around me which is actually quite unpleasant to have to deal with. Sorry I know I should be more, erm, I dunno, kind or patient etc. I do really love wee M he is a delightful wee boy, very funny, very creative etc. But he does whine a lot, and wet himself, and wonder off. The 3 'W's. And I found it hard to retain composure. And the day ended with Bub hitting me. I was so tired I actually whapped him back, which I then felt really bad about. Not like really hard or anything, but as a reflex to someone slapping me, I slapped back. I felt really crap. And a crap parent to boot. I was quite relieved to realise why I was so tense yesterday. Though I am now also sad that I am not pregnant. I logically know that being pregnant would be pretty hard and probably fraught with fear that it was all going to be OK. But it seems I can't help but yearn for another baby. It really isn't going to happen. I wish I could be OK with that.
BUT you know, it is hormonal, most of it. And all will be OK in a day or two. It would be nice if Bub gave up on this idea that it is funny to hit me. It would be nice if I would shut up moaning and whining and get on with my lfe too! I have had 2 glasses of red wine and 2 huge bowls of cornflakes with brown sugar. I am off to have a nice hot bath and go to sleep now.
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