And good eating, sleeping, mindfulness, and you know, everything else. I am feeling ready to crack under the pressure right now.
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Do you ever wish you could just go back and un-know what you know? I guess I don't REALLY wish that, for the health of my family, but ignorance was sort of blissful. It wasn't so long ago (maybe 2.5 years?) that I knew virtually nothing about AP or NFL. My life was easy and my family was very, very happy. DS was bottle fed, I worked part time (because we needed the money), we had a TON of friend and family support.....
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Since then, DS & I were diagnosed Celiac and switched to GF. DD arrived. We moved to a new city where we know absolutely no one (friend/family count = zero) for DH's new career. I'm a SAHM. We eat and live organic. We co-sleep part time. I nurse DD exclusively. I wear her pretty much everywhere. We recycle ... (I mean seriously, you get the point)...Â
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And all of that is stuff that I WANT, that is IMPORTANT to me, but it is WEARING ME OUT. I seriously am so tired that I can't sleep. The kids and DH sleep like babies 9 hours a night while Mama stares at the ceiling practically twitching from all the stress.....
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For several months there was nothing in my life that was about me at all. Not one thing. I don't get to read at all anymore. I haven't been alone for more than 5 seconds in 3 years. Finally I started training for a half marathon JUST to get out of the house. And that I do love... but let's be honest, running several miles in 90 degree weather isn't exactly a "break" either. And now race day is almost here and I'll be cutting back on my training and I'm panicking... it's the only thing I have that resembles a life outside of wife/momhood.Â
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I can think of so many ways I could just make things "easier" (and cheaper!) for us, but every time I get around to considering them, I make the same decision. I can't sacrifice things that are important to the family's well being just for a break. The three of them are so happy, it's obvious all of this is working so well for them... but I just feel like crying. Yikes, this turned into one long vent, but I'm just wondering if anyone else feels the same way? And how do you cope?

















Put yourself first. (This is my new motto after a near breakdown).