Frustration. Just a rant... I'm tired. I get very frustrated aroudn this house sometimes. I do the food shopping, the cleaning, the food prep, and watch the baby all day. Is it too much to ask for someone to empty the dishwasher from time to time?? Or to not give me attitude when I ask for someone to watch the baby for me so I can have a few minutes of peace? It makes me want to cry when the baby is screaming and no one makes a move to go get her. So I go... because I'm the mom. And I keep going... because I'm the mom. I realize that Aubrey is just a teenager, but I'm just a woman. A very tired and frustrated womah. And I don't want to go to church today because if I don't go then it means I could have some few precious minutes to myself. But I will go because I haven't gone in weeks. And if I don't go they will ask Carl why. And if anyone asks me today how I am... God have mercy on me that I don't tell the truth.
