When do you get used to being on someone else's timetable? I mean, when DS was first born it was understandably a shock as I came to realize that my time was no longer really my own. Ever. As a parent you're on duty 24/7 for the rest of your life. Even when you're not there, they're in the back of your mind and you have a timetable of when you're expected back, y'know? But more to the point, your little being also has their own schedule of events that often trump any of yours.
When do you get used to that?
I heard it called "mother shock" once, as a play on the term "culture shock", but, well, you eventually get over culture shock and DS is coming up on 18mo and I'm still having mother shock issues. I just can't get over the fact that no matter how carefully I try to plan our day (and I try to keep it pretty flexible), sometimes all it takes is one twist or one delay to the schedule and it's all messed up. SO FRUSTRATING!!! I don't consider DS particularly high-needs, but he's never been a "go with the flow" type, and sometimes I just feel like such a selfish mother for just wanting a break from his needs. (Oh boy, how selfish does that sound!
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I don't know if I explained it well enough (I had a rough day and my brain's fried) but I think it's essentially a yearning for a smidgen of the freedom I had before kid. While I wouldn't trade having DS for the world, I miss that part of my life
. If you made it this far and understand what I'm getting at, can you please tell me this feeling doesn't last forever or that you eventually at least get used to it? 
When do you get used to that?I heard it called "mother shock" once, as a play on the term "culture shock", but, well, you eventually get over culture shock and DS is coming up on 18mo and I'm still having mother shock issues. I just can't get over the fact that no matter how carefully I try to plan our day (and I try to keep it pretty flexible), sometimes all it takes is one twist or one delay to the schedule and it's all messed up. SO FRUSTRATING!!! I don't consider DS particularly high-needs, but he's never been a "go with the flow" type, and sometimes I just feel like such a selfish mother for just wanting a break from his needs. (Oh boy, how selfish does that sound!
)I don't know if I explained it well enough (I had a rough day and my brain's fried) but I think it's essentially a yearning for a smidgen of the freedom I had before kid. While I wouldn't trade having DS for the world, I miss that part of my life
. If you made it this far and understand what I'm getting at, can you please tell me this feeling doesn't last forever or that you eventually at least get used to it? 









I've been a parent for 21 years and the youngest is just 5. If I have no one to shuttle, or take about with me, I think I'd be lost
On the rare occasion I'm alone, I find I get to appointments too early and get the groceries done in record time.
