Perpetually Grumpy
That would describe me lately.
It seems everything is going wrong. Everything. My patience has not only worn thin, but I think there are actual holes in it.
I can't fit into anything. I have 3 A-line skirts that I made and one pair of capri-length athletic pants that I can wear. (Oh, and my pajama bottoms.) And, let me just say, that the weather has been cold and rainy. Not the kind of weather you want to be running around in wearing a skirt (and sandals). I am completely frustrated! Usually at 2-3 weeks postpartum, I can fit into my "fat" jeans. Not even close!
I won't bore you with the day-to-day things that are going wrong. But, just know, that everything seems to be going wrong.
One of the few things that are good:
It seems everything is going wrong. Everything. My patience has not only worn thin, but I think there are actual holes in it.
I can't fit into anything. I have 3 A-line skirts that I made and one pair of capri-length athletic pants that I can wear. (Oh, and my pajama bottoms.) And, let me just say, that the weather has been cold and rainy. Not the kind of weather you want to be running around in wearing a skirt (and sandals). I am completely frustrated! Usually at 2-3 weeks postpartum, I can fit into my "fat" jeans. Not even close!
I won't bore you with the day-to-day things that are going wrong. But, just know, that everything seems to be going wrong.
One of the few things that are good:
Look at those little chubby cheeks! They are definitely kissable!! And munchable! And pinchable! And lickable!
Comments
Six kids, sister. You have six kids. And one of them is only a few weeks old! Don't be too hard on yourself. I have a feeling you're doing much better than I would be. You'll get in your clothes soon, and life will start to get back to a routine. I can so clearly remember that feeling- and I only have two babes! Hang in there.
I'm sending your patience a patch!
go to sleep already! :-)