|Yes, I am this mother. Go ahead and shame me. |
I am too tired to care.
She leaves in five days. I am hoping that before this fateful day, I will grow an extra brain, or an extra hand, or acquire an extra offshore account to pay a full time mother's helper. I am not picky: I will take a mother's helper in human form - i.e., Mary Poppins - or chemical form - i.e., Percocet, Xanax, Lithium.
I am muddling through. I just hope through all the muddling I don't forget how freaking lucky I am to have six - SIX! - healthy kids.