It's been a low parenting day. Without going into any details, it was one of those days when I felt sorry for my kid for having me as a mother. And I felt sorry for myself for having no idea what I'm doing.
I realized that I get angry at my kid for not being better than me. And that is really not useful, except for all the therapy he's going to need twenty years from now.
I was going to say that sometimes I hate being a mom. But that's not really true. I just wish I knew how to do the right thing.
Friday, September 19, 2008
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