September 5, 2010
I have so much to do and zero desire to do it. I keep plodding along in mommy-hood, waiting for the 3 year old to stop waking up at 6:30, learn to wipe himself, to come to grips with boundaries and the 9 year old to learn modesty, quit whining and start acting like a adolescent male instead of a 5 year old girl. I find that I get so frustrated, with both of them, and the constant bickering and whining makes me want to eat a bullet. I had really hoped the meds would help. They're not.