ortho tricyclen lo makes me really nauseous.
i haven’t been able to sleep normally, and i feel all messed up.
i don’t like assumptions, even those i make myself.
i am an angry driver. it’s from learning to drive in a large city full of moron drivers, ok, more like aggressive drivers.
it maybe be harder to become an ex-pat than i originally thought. seems like it’s easier to stay here. not that it’s what i want. we all know it’s not about what’s easy, because anything of value in this life is not easy to obtain.
i do love my daughter. i have put my life in order so that she may have the best things in life. of course i meet her basic needs, but it’s not about those. i’ve stayed up all night with her just to make sure she’s okay, i sing and read to her, play with her, try to inspire her imagination. i don’t believe there is a life for me that doesn’t involve her. that being said, i understand that she is more than just my daughter. she is a person in her own right and i try not to impose too many of my own beliefs on her. my parents always wanted me to express my individuality, never did they want to make me a miniature version of themselves.
i don’t believe that everything is about myself. i don’t even want it to be that way, i like being a nurturer to my child and to my husband as well. i understand that being a wife has nothing to do with how well i can cook and clean and do the laundry. that’s not why my husband married me. he didn’t even marry me because i was the mother of his baby. he married me because he saw in me the qualities and attributes that he was looking for in a partner. simply stated, he married me because he loves me.
my pregnancy was complicated and very difficult on me but did i ever once think that i shouldn’t or didn’t want to be going through all of that? do i resent the hours i spent at the hospital while i was still pregnant, or even the hours i spent in labor and subsequently in intense pain? do i resent the emergency c-section and the eight weeks it took me to recover?
it’s just ridiculous to think that i’m not a good mother. there is no other woman in this world that could be a better mother to my child than i am. i know that her success in life is contingent on her taking what she’s learned from me and applying to her life. so no matter what i teach her, it’s all up to her.
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