"is this the hill I want to die on?"
I love that line. it totally sank in with me. I feel like everyday lately is a big battle. With fibromyalgia i am glad dd-12 and dsd-5 go to school. dsd-4 goes every other day and dd-1 is very attached. I am disabled sahm. i love my kids but sometimes feel like i cant stand them. the whining the screaming the fighting aaahhhhhh. siblings!
so next time I am in the middle of dinner and dd is clinging to my legs and dsd1 & 2 are fighting and whining, and dd is complaining about having to do dishes again for the (gasp) 3rd time this week, and dh is lying on the couch after his 12 hr workday trying to get the blood back in his feet (carpenter), i am going to stop and ask myself... "Is this the hill I want to die on?" i might just think no. This hill is not worth dying on.
Kids are a lesson in patience. i dont like losing my patience with them. I want them to know i always love them so i tell them.. "even when i am mad or yelling or quiet or resting or thinking or cooking or whining or fighting or etc i still love. just because we are having a difficult day doesn't mean i quit loving you."
I love that line. it totally sank in with me. I feel like everyday lately is a big battle. With fibromyalgia i am glad dd-12 and dsd-5 go to school. dsd-4 goes every other day and dd-1 is very attached. I am disabled sahm. i love my kids but sometimes feel like i cant stand them. the whining the screaming the fighting aaahhhhhh. siblings!
so next time I am in the middle of dinner and dd is clinging to my legs and dsd1 & 2 are fighting and whining, and dd is complaining about having to do dishes again for the (gasp) 3rd time this week, and dh is lying on the couch after his 12 hr workday trying to get the blood back in his feet (carpenter), i am going to stop and ask myself... "Is this the hill I want to die on?" i might just think no. This hill is not worth dying on.
Kids are a lesson in patience. i dont like losing my patience with them. I want them to know i always love them so i tell them.. "even when i am mad or yelling or quiet or resting or thinking or cooking or whining or fighting or etc i still love. just because we are having a difficult day doesn't mean i quit loving you."








It's terrible and our dynamic is very negative right now. I feel like we are in a cycle of negativity and I can't get us out. I'm falling further and further from my 'ideal' way of parenting and going closer and closer to the type of parent I used to cringe at.
I hate myself right now, I feel like a failure at this whole mothering thing.



