I'm a working Mom, I have an advantage because I work from home, telecommute. The great side is I'm home with my one and only son, of 2. The bad news is, I'm home ALL the time. I manage our household, finances, cook meals, work a full time job and a part time job and manage to play with my son from time to time and color and puzzles, etc. No time for me. My husband manages and after 40 hours he's done, comes home and cleans the floors, laundry and cleans the kitchen if I cook. But its all so overwhelming. When we met, we were both fit, healthy, happy and now, i'm way overweight as is he. I LOVE my son, he is my miracle. I wasn't supposed to have children and here I have this wonderful little boy. I hate myself bc i'm always working, we never do anything fun, the bills are mounting and 3 nights this week, I just didin't cook and my husband doesn't know how and didn't even try. I'm overwhelmed and cry and don't know what to do. Am I whining? I look at the direction of our country and get depressed, i sit down to work for unappreciating fat cats and get depressed. I see the politics of the job and the girl who is at the bar at 5 w/ upper management (and also give handjobs and god knows what else) gets special treatment and now I'm doing her job and mine while she gets patted on the back but i'm ... just.. tired... and depressed... and have never been here before. I used to smile and laugh all the time. Now I only smile and laugh when my son does something ... my husband and I don't even talk anymore... I feel like I'm drowning and have no way out... I want to smile again, I want to laugh and I want to feel appreciated without prescription drugs....
Just a busy Mom's rant... I had to expose my soul and what i feel inside before i go crazy... ;(



