my fuse was short last night.
super short.
i ignited like a bomb.
yelling.
sending kids to rooms.
answering the phone when ryan called to check in {when i should have just let it go to voicemail} and choosing to be rude and vent.
silence over everything.
then, it turned into a rescue effort.
tears.
hugs.
apologies.
today is a new day, but i still feel guilty for turning into a “mean mommy”.
friday: field day at the elementary school (with baby girl, too), a trip to the pool afterwards, and a return to a home full of repairmen.
saturday: early baseball game, trip to grocery store to get food to prepare for the afternoon end of season party.
sunday: the first day of a 5 day stint of single parenting
monday: first grade field trip…a walk to a local park (with baby girl, too)
not a lot of quiet for this introvert.
being an introvert is not an excuse for a short fuse because, truthfully, i am the only person responsible for my behavior, and i need to make the choice to not raise my voice and be rude.
however, being a parent who really wants to be involved in their children’s activities and being an introvert is really tough sometimes. {check out this post that sums it up pretty well}
today, i get a break.
no school volunteering today.
no baseball or lacrosse.
baby girl is home with me, so it won’t be quiet, but it will be quieter.
less loud.
one and a half days of school left for the little guy and then we are on full-fledged summer break.
both kids will be home with me all day…all summer long.
other than some travel…central oregon, new york, idaho, the oregon coast…we don’t have plans {although we are working on our summer list}.
it won’t be quiet, but it will be quieter.
less loud.
i am really looking forward to less loud.
home is…quieter. less loud.