I'm usually a pretty optimistic person, but I'm having a hard time this week. I hate to complain, because I'm grateful that my boys are as healthy as they are, but I'm tired. I'm tired of taking a 5 year old to the bathroom every hour because he doesn't know when to go himself. I'm tired of fighting with him to get him there. I'm tired of fighting with the other one to wash his hands after using the potty. I'm tired of cleaning up pee from two 5 year old boys who can't seem to get most of it in the toilet. I'm tired of having to give Alex what amounts to feeding therapy at every meal.
I know there are people who have it a lot worse. It's just hard this week because Spencer got a diagnosis and we're realizing that we really need to put a lot of time and energy into helping him, too. I thought he was going to be my "normal"* child, after he got over the delays due to his prematurity. I thought he would be the easy one, but he just keeps getting harder. I know, I know: now we have a diagnosis and can get the help we need. I'm just tired right now, tired of working so hard. Parents of typicals have no idea how easy they have it! I wouldn't trade my kids in for any others, I just wish I could have an easier day once in awhile.
*Normal is overrated, and non-existent anyway.
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