The thoughts in my head are struggling to make sense.
I can’t hear myself think
As much as I love my children I fed up of being their amusement, cash point, referee.
I thought it was supposed to be easier as they get older?
I admire they dedication in their pursuit to drive me insane.
I’m finding myself saying phrases like “just because” “I don’t want to know” and “give up”.
Where did the grace I started the holidays disappear to?
Like rain tumbling down the drain my patience has slowly left the building.
Ive tried, I’ve drew, I’ve shopped, I’ve played, I’ve listened , i’ve refereed but I’m tired.
The holidays are too long
I need a holiday to recover from this one.