Strung out
I don’t think I ever knew what the phrase “strung out” meant until I had children. I’m not even throwing a pity party here. I love being a Mommy! It is the most rewarding, beautiful experience I could have ever imagined. To see these little faces and be able to teach them and love on them — it’s truly the best!!! But, I’m SO tired! I can’t even begin to explain what this kind of tired feels like. I think the tired is exacerbated when you add sickness, family death, long trip to Kansas City in a small car and our wonderful children’s erratic sleeping habits. It’s just never-ending exhaustion that doesn’t see a light at the end of the tunnel. I don’t even know if there is a tunnel. I’m too tired to get that analogy.
Well, that was a nice 2 minutes of writing before Mr. Baby just woke up to the sound of my typing. Geez! Why isn’t there melatonin for babies?
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