Honestly, that’s the way I’m feeling right now. I feel like a lousy wife, homemaker, friend, church member, Christian, blogger… You name it and I don’t feel like I’m doing a very good job. Well, I feel like I’m doing ok as Caroline’s mama, but everything else stinks.
I guess I just didn’t want to come on here and prattle on about things that really don’t matter or pretend like I’m happy as a lark when I’m not. I’m not unhappy. I don’t know what I am. I guess I am just a new mom in the midst of a baby with a growth spurt who isn’t getting enough time to herself and feels like she is doing a lousy job with everything.
These forty-five minute naps a few times a day are just killing me. It takes me fifteen minutes to decompress after I put her down for a nap and she goes to sleep. By the time I get started with anything else, she’s awake again. I love her dearly, but the lack of time to do anything that takes any extended amount of time and/or concentration is becoming a real challenge to me. It is getting to the point where I’m seriously thinking about going to bed at 8:00 p.m. and getting up alone at 3:00 or 4:00 a.m. so I can get some time to myself.
I’m also really frustrated with just the lack of a general routine or schedule. At 10:00 a.m. I couldn’t even begin to guess what time we will eat dinner that evening. Caroline does not nap or eat at consistent times or consistent intervals. (And not just during the growth spurt.) So to make any kind of meal that takes any amount of preparation or timing is just about impossible.
Well, that’s where I am. I’ve got lots of things I’d love to blog about, but my blogging time has been almost non-existent lately. We’ve been on the go so much that it’s actually getting a little depressing – dentist, eye doctor, grocery shopping, errands, blah, blah, blah. It adds to the whole lack of a routine thing and just makes it all that much more complicated.
So, that’s what’s going on. I’m just not going to be feeling like I am and come on here and pretend that life is blissful. Yes, I am blessed beyond words and, yes, this too shall pass. But right now I’m just in the midst of it, I can’t figure out how to make it better, and I’m finding it all more than a little discouraging.









