I was recently talking to a blogging parent. She no longer has a blog but is still a favorite parent in this blogging community. I told her I didn’t want to blog anymore, that I was floundering and I had no one to blame but myself. I sometimes think that my life is a remake of my childhood. Only this time I get to play the mom and my son gets to play my brother. Those of you who have read this blog for awhile know how that ended. I don’t want to go to that place because I will not be the same. I will just be a shell of my former self. I feel like I have one of those little black bombs ticking away and I am just clenching my teeth and holding my ears because I know it is going to go off. I just don’t know when or how to make it stop.
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