Lol. Whenever the kids are off with their friends or dad (which is what's happening right now), I just wonder what I'd do with myself.
It's time, I guess, to find myself again. As a mother, a single mother, your world would often revolve around just making everything as 'alright' as possible for the people you're responsible for. Your kids.
It's been 18 years now that I've been thrown into the parenting mix. At first, scared and unsure. Then a little more informed. Then frantic, chaotic, anxious, tumultuous, then calm, reassuring...and then things change.
Nothing stays permanent, says the Buddha. The only thing permanent and consistent in life is change.
It's time I rediscover myself. To go on a journey to rediscover that little girl who was so cock-sure she had everything under the thumb only to land in the unknown and terrifying world of parenting.
It's time to change.
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