Dozed off around 11pm last night (after my husband was content with the Rangers win over the Astros…I can’t sleep with the darn TV on) only to be woken around 2:30am to slight morns and groans of a tossing 1 year old. Here I am 6am with only 3 & a half hours of sleep preparing for a day in the corporate world…
But first to get my pre-teen daughter out of bed and deal with her morning finagles. Why does that have to be such a struggle? I often find my adult self apologizing to my mother for the dramatic teen I was. I know they say these days will go by quick and you’ll wish you had them back…my only wish is that the years past slowly without all the stress and teenage battles that come with them.
(Sips coffee and sighs) Thankfully, I have the luxury of working from home when needed. Because today…definitely isn’t an in the office kind of day and I’m certainly not in the mood to deal with corporate politics. Nobody ever prepares you for all the politics that come with moving up the corporate ladder…at least I wasn’t prepared for it and have gained a first row seat to only stuff I’ve read about. But that my friends is a whole other discussion that we’ll save for another time. In the mean time, I’ll chip away at my work with a blanket smile and subconsciously think about ways I can earn what I earn without having to bare the weight of this so called career.
Mom Confessions 