I started out the morning with a lot of good intentions about what I would accomplish with my time today. But things kept coming up, I kept getting distracted, Piper was shedding her diaper every 30 minutes, and breakfast took too long to finish. I still haven't cleaned the bedroom, taken my pills, or done anything with my hair after my shower.
And it's been a rotten day. I've been hollering at Piper, hollering at God, frustrated with my life in general right now and a very embarrassing situation in particular, as well as my toddler's diaperless ideals. I need a break. Or some roses. Or something to make me feel like it's worth it to clean the bedroom, vacuum the living room, eat another meal I don't want so I can take my pills, be nice to Piper.
Next time somebody tells me that the road to hell is paved with good intentions, I think I'll just pitch the good intentions. Maybe it will make for a better day.
And yes, this is an actual vent. Because, as my friend Sara told me once, that is what blogs are made for.
Good Intentions, the Road to Hell, and All That...
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
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8 comments:
Here's a hug. I know it doesn't help much, but it's here anyway...
*hug*
thanks, Kris - it'd be helpful if I *wanted* to be touched right now... :-P
Well then, NO hugs from me right now!!! ;-)
Sometime I think it's paved with good intentions so that we can stomp all over them on our way there...
Hope the afternoon goes better - I can SO relate to the diaper-coming-off-the-toddler scenario!
Yeah - I finally talked her into some clothing, which should help for a while at least...
Probably a bad moral to the story, but I always feel better when I'm able to detail to SOMEONE why my day is rotten.(Detailing to an entire blog readership is even better.) You with early-pregnancy ups and downs, in addition to a high-maintenance toddler, disappearing diapers, and pills, are justified in having a rotten day today.
Thanks for venting. :)
-- SJ
We used to put my little sister's diaper on backwards and DUCT TAPE it to make her keep it on!
*groan* I've had those days, too, friend. But it can only get better tomorrow, right? Hugs to you.
Imagine roses
I think this vent is amazing.
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