There as a season recently where I felt completely emotionally checked out. Life felt heavy all of the time. I felt like I was failing at everything- failing as a mom, failing to keep up with the house, failing to keep myself together. Even the smallest things started to feel overwhelming, and I found myself slipping into this place where I was constantly feeling sorry for myself and slightly mourning the life I used to have. By that I mean, I miss my old co-workers, I missed having a job and feeling accomplished, I miss my old friends and my daily chats with them. One of the hardest parts of moving has been realizing that relationships change, even the ones you thought never would. The people you used to talk to every day slowly become people you barely hear from. Life keeps moving for everyone, and sometimes you don’t even realize how disconnected you’ve become until you find out something major happened in someone’s life...
This is a post I probably should not be writing right now, my hands are shaking with anger. Co-parenting, so much fun! I hope you can all read the sarcasm because that line is full of it. I truly do not understand why some people need to make things so difficult. My partner and his ex co parent amazing I think. They communicate, they have each others backs with the boys, and they are there for anything that counts. A kid has trouble in school, they talk between themselves then deal with the situation. They both love their children enough to leave their disagreements behind and just be parents. Why can all situations not be like this! My situation, I have an ex who has no real custody of the kids, he sees them on holidays from school and long weekends if I can make it work to get them there. I have never held the kids back from going to stay down there. Times he has asked for them to come for a week over scho...