What do I wish I had more time to do each day?
Honestly, I wish I had more time to blog. I am a pregnant, mother of a toddler, working mom with a long commute. From when I wake up to when I go to bed, my day is filled with the needs of other people (my son, my husband, my unborn child, my boss, ect.). I just wish I had more time to blog during the daylight hours; the hours that my brain is functioning and my mood is as chipper as it is ever going to get.
Right now I am stealing time to blog on my lunch break, coffee break, or after L goes to bed. My breaks are too short to form a cohesive post and my brain is fried by the time L goes to bed. The days when J is working late and I have to single-mom the evening, my chance of blogging is nil. Weekends aren’t any better, as that is my time to do family activities, clean house, or catch up on the mountain of laundry.
So, while I should want more time to clean or spend with my family (if I was the ideal mom), I just want a little bit more me time. A chance to feel like a person that has thoughts outside of baby diapers and baby spinach. A chance to accomplish something that I take pride in. A chance to be me. The real me.