I’m tired of being a stay-at-home mom.
I’m tired of the Chuck the Truck theme song running through my head at 3AM.
I’m tired of kids crawling on me.
I’m tired of listening to them cry.
I’m tired of snot. So, so much snot.
I’m tired of not feeling pretty.
I’m tired of this house.
I’m tired of saying no.
Tired of coaxing.
Tired of being creative.
I’m tired of ordering my life around naps.
I’m tired of leaning so hard into my husband.
I’m tired of coming up with delicious, healthy dinners by 6pm.
I’m tired of tip-toeing around the house while someone sleeps.
I’m tired of trying to grow out my hair.
I’m tired of rushing.
I’m tired of “running to Target.”
I’m tired of wondering what happened.