Why do I fret if the house is not spotless? Why do I fret if I have an outburst with Grace? Why do I fret if the laundry or dishes aren’t done? Why do I fret if I don’t take Grace to the park after school? Why do I fret if the grass is a little taller than I think it should be? If I haven’t dusted, went to the gym, haven’t posted a blog, haven’t caught up on work, haven’t caught up on Twitter, haven’t mopped, taken the dog for a walk (which I rarely do), volunteer for Meals on Wheels, volunteer anywhere, sit in on Grace’s classes or chaperone one of her outings. Oh the list goes on and on and on.
I am not Superwoman. Never was and never will be. Lighten up and take a load off….my shoulders.
I feel less of a woman because I can’t do it all. I think other women do great and fit it all in with a spouse and more than one child and one dog. I have dreams they can work full time, raise 2+ kids, clean the house, work in the garden, dine out with friends, take exercise classes, and keep up on laundry and dishes with ease and grace. Do they? I don’t know because I’m not one of ‘them’. Is it a myth?
I’m a single mom that has energy every other day to do something…so tackle laundry or dishes – not both. Hell, I don’t even make a decent dinner every night. It could be fending for yourself or like last night grilled chicken wraps, baked sweet potato fries, and granted from a can Mandarin oranges…but my child loves Mandarin oranges. Tonight ham steak, fresh asparagus and corn on the cob, but not until after I take a nap. That means dishes from last night are still piled high and I think I have a load in the wash that has been there 2 days now. They’ll have to be re-rinsed.
Am I the only one? The only one that struggles to do it all knowing they are failing. So I have started prioritizing. Make sure I get to the gym, patience with getting Grace ready for school, healthier dinners I hope. But, still want a nap tonight instead of dishes or laundry or picking up the living room and cleaning the office. So how do I look past the mess – the dirty dishes, soiled laundry, toys all over the living room? Another thing to figure out.
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