I wake up in the morning and for about 3 seconds everything is normal, then I remember that nothing is normal. It's like each day I have a mountain to climb and I don't know how to even begin it. A day to fill with amusing 2 boys, keeping the house in some sort of order, just the every day things and I don't know how to manage it.
but then however many hours later the day has been filled and I have somehow climbed the mountain and tomorrow maybe the mountain will be smaller or I'll have more energy or the path will be clearer.
It get easier and it gets better it's just that patience has never been one of my strong points
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