Why on earth did I walk into this one?

Why is parenting so hard? Why? And why do I “fail” even if I know how I should do it? Fail = scream and shout.

The kids room looks like shit, like shit. I could clean them for them, but I do not want to. Because they will need to know what they have and where their stuff is, which they won’t if I do it for them. On the other hand their rooms will be a health hazard if they are not clean.

So we fought about it. A really bad, non-constructive fight. And I cannot understand why I started it. Because it was me.

Better luck next time.

3 Comments Add yours

  1. Nellie's avatar Nellie says:

    You do better when you know better. 🙂
    Hur går det på “nya” jobbet? Jag har grym motivationssvacka…

    1. louisedock's avatar louiseinskottorp says:

      Tack bra! På väg till HBG för lite nätverkande.
      Men vill höra mer om dig!

    2. louisedock's avatar louiseinskottorp says:

      Måste medge att jag läste helt fel i ditt inlägg… läste “grym motivationsVECKA” nu ser jag att det var inte det det stod… vi måste höras.

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