Another parenting post.. I am not sorry because this is the road we are taking and it is time now. I am now the non-fun version of myself,, Now, Nairobi is just one city of chaos,, For those living in apartments and you have to pay for a play area or forever suffer the unending nagging and cries of the consequences of your actions. You sit and wonder whether you were actually ready and sometimes you actually break down and just cry.
Well, for the sake of your own sanity, find a good daycare and leave those tiny gremlins there once in a while, and just take a break. Go get a massage or something. I’d advise you go back to the house but who are you kidding? You will start deep cleaning those corners that have been long forgotten.
The other good thing you could do is leave them with your partner or husband and listen to them terrorize them.. That stuff is therapeutic.
For stay-at-home mums, apart from getting a break now and then, when you are unwell please act like you are dying. Exaggerate it until your partner offers to take you to the hospital. There is no harder work than looking after kids. It is harder when you have multiples.
Anyway, I am just blabbering here as i learn how to cope with this chapter. Also, i need a holiday and a few million bucks
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